All Chapters of Contract Marriage With My Ex's Boss: Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

"You can look around for anything you like. Dresses, shirts, skirts, trousers... any piece of clothing at all, we've got them," the sales rep says. "And if you need help deciding, I'll be here to assist you." I nod, my eyes sweeping over the racks of outfits. I spot a pretty dress on a rack by my side and pull it out, but I almost immediately return it when I see how large it is. Definitely not getting that. It'd fit someone who's double my size, and there'll still be space to fit a toddler. I'm not even exaggerating. "Are there any smaller sizes?" I ask with a nervous chuckle, careful not to annoy her. "I don't think this would size me yet." Or ever... hopefully. She looks almost amused as she says, "Of course. This way." She shows me to another rack, then takes out a pair of blue jeans and shows them to me. "These are maternity jeans. They're very comfortable and highly recommended by a lot of pregnant women... and doctors." She tugs the waistband lightly. "This one looks like

I nod. "Yes, lie on your back." I give her a pillow. "Put this under you so you don't get too uncomfortable." She takes it from me and does as I instruct."Where should I start?"She wiggles her legs. "Definitely my feet. I think they're swollen."I move down the bed, taking her leg and placing it on my lap. She squirms, but doesn't say anything. Good.I lift the leg to inspect her foot. It does look a bit swollen, but I don't think it's just from walking around all day. I remember one of those books said that pregnant ladies often get swollen feet. I wonder if she knows this. I choose not to tell her... in case she doesn't. I squirt a dollop of the cream into my hands, rub them together, then I run my palms from her ankles to the tips of her toes. I massage slow circular rubs on the arch of her foot, and she relaxes back into the bed. "You're almost good at this," she murmurs. I move to her ankle. I decide to spend more time there and on her heel, since most of the pressure whe

...Okay, maybe just a little. But that'd be for not doing it sooner. The one time I had sex with Levi was simply the best sex of my life, and I've been denying myself of it again, all this time. But not again... Or at least not today. Today, I give in to these hormones that keep trying to have more control of my actions than they should. My thoughts are broken through when Levi speaks. "Since we're getting everything off our chest now, I have a question to ask." I look up at him, my chin resting on his clavicle. "What?" "Did you mean what you said to my mum?" I frown, confused. "Huh?" "About me being a great dad. Did you mean it?" "You heard that?""Mhm," he hums. Then, a small smile appears on his lips. "I heard everything you talked about.""Wow. You're such an eavesdropper." At that, he squeezes my sides, making me giggle. "Answer me.""I did mean everything I said, Levi. I know you'll make a great father." He guides my chin up to look at him, then he slants his mouth over