Seraphine blinked, her cheeks flushing as she said, "You didn't use protection. Maybe I will get pregnant this month."Her voice grew softer toward the end. "When my mom and I went to the countryside, I was eight years old. We met an old woman who said I would have many children. She even said twins were possible."Elliott's hand swept quickly over her flat belly. He forced down the surge of joy in his chest and asked in a low voice, "Darling, really? If it is twins, they must be little princesses."Seraphine looked at him with a teasing glint. "Eli, are you doubting yourself?"Annoyed, Elliott reached out and pinched her rosy cheek, his voice deep. "My sweet pea, why does it feel like you're the one doubting me?"Every time he called her his sweet pea, Seraphine felt a different kind of possessiveness in it. He seemed especially attached to those two words. Sometimes, even in her dreams, she would hear a powerful voice calling her his sweet pea.Elliott held her tightly. "Sera,
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