On the day of my beloved fiancé's funeral, I found out I was carrying his pup. I tried our best to manage the pain of Andre's death for the sake of our pup, but my poor mood inevitably affected my pregnancy.Some of the common symptoms I experienced included dizziness, nausea, and edema. I lost nearly all my appetite, and I struggled through sleepless nights.Without the calming effect of Andre's scent, I had to put in extra effort to nurture the pup in my body. In less than two months' time, I lost over 20 pounds. When I looked into the mirror, I could see my protruding ribs and pallid skin.Even my in-laws advised me to abort the pup, forget about Andre, and start a new life. They did not have the heart to see me suffer, but I turned down their suggestion without hesitation."Do not bring that up again! Andre and I loved each other to bits. I will never erase his only bloodline in this world!"In the beginning, I was betrothed to Andre's younger twin brother, Easton. The night befor
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