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I asked her. "Well, no. It's just odd. I know we're not fated, but sometimes I feel you really are. The sparks and tingles are stronger than I ever felt with Jasper. They dance through my body whenever you touch me, but other times, they are just... faint. I don't know how to describe it." She scrunched her face, trying to figure out what was going on. I cupped her face and looked into her eyes. She gasped but said nothing. "Don't overthink it. Remember that you're pregnant. I read that pregnancy affects women's mood, sense of smell, and appetite." I said, feeling fucking proud of myself for having read those facts about pregnancy. She giggled.

I fought to keep the disappointment off my face. “And… and I really don’t want to end up pregnant. So, I need to go to the doctor and get something to help with that… and when—if—we are intimate, condoms need to be used.” The words tasted strange on my tongue, but it was necessary. I’d read too many surprise pregnancy romances. There were too many instances of the heroine going, ‘Well, one time is unlikely to happen’ or ‘Oh, he’s infertile, so I don’t have to worry about it’ or any number of reasons for them to go at it bare. I wasn’t going to get caught out like that. Especially since the heat was meant to get me pregnant. Biology was working against me, and I had to be on my guard.

That day, Rome threw herself into reading. She needed something to anchor her. The changes in her body were no longer subtle; they were overwhelming. So she spent hours scrolling through online articles and personal blogs, absorbing every piece of information she could about pregnancy. She wanted answers. She wanted understanding. Especially about cravings— paglilihi, as the elders called it. And what she discovered opened up a new layer of awareness.

Without a word from him, he carried her upstairs into his bedroom and laid her gently on the bed before hovering above her. “You really should rest,” Adriana whispered as she locked eyes with him. Deliberately, Antonio released a dangerously charming smile she’d fallen for years ago. “I’ve rested enough. And since we’re still married… maybe it’s time we make more babies. One that looks like me…but has your eyes.” He murmured, and before Adriana could respond, he closed the space between them and claimed her lips in a kiss that said everything words couldn’t. THE END

In the heat of the moment, they made love, forgetting about the consequences. As graduation day approached, James and Michaela were both filled with a sense of excitement and anticipation. They were both graduating with honors and had plans to move to New York City together to pursue their dreams. However, a few months after graduation, Michaela found out that she was pregnant. She was scared and unsure of what to do, but she didn't tell James. She didn't want to burden him with the responsibility of being a father so soon after graduation. She decided to keep the news to herself and prepare to raise the child on her own.

Her plan was disrupted by him, so now she had to make him agree to the divorce as soon as possible as her stomach was getting bigger day by day. If one was observant enough, one would see that her belly had grown a little bigger. She didn't have much time anymore. Restlessness prevented her from finding solace in sleep. Instead, she unlocked her phone and logged into her private spam account, which was not followed by anyone. She treated the space as a virtual confessional, her personal diary. In her page, she poured her soul into pregnancy diaries, chronicling the weekly transformations of her unborn child. Each entry resonated with the sheer joy of impending motherhood.

Overwhelmed by her mixed feelings, she finally let out a deep breath. “Are you out of your mind?” She exclaimed in a whisper, but Rohan didn't seem to be bothered by her reaction. "Well, I read in several books that at this stage of your pregnancy, you are allowed to do mating. It can help the mother feel calm and relaxed, and reduce complaints during pregnancy.” He gave her a roguish grin, teasing her. And Sashal shook her head at him incredulously. “…You truly are insane. If that is the case, why should I do it with you?”

"I'm sorry Susan, I know you warned me to be careful, you didn't want to see me hurt but I am sorry I had to do this, I couldn't just let..." "Ryan" she called I interrupting me. "I am pregnant." "Pregnant?" I asked looking at her wide-eyed. "Yeah, I'm pregnant with your baby." "Oh my God, this is... I don't know what to say... But... But am stuck here for the next five years." I said. "I'll wait for you Ryan, I promise." She said and I couldn't stop the tears that flowed down my face. "I do not deserve the love you've given me Susan but I'm very grateful and I promise you, the moment I step out of this prison, I am going to love you and my little baby with all my heart." I said and she smil

His eyes lit up excitedly. "I swear." Aunt Valentina then told the dark past of Luciano's mother. According to Aunt Valentina's story, Luciano's mother was a servant in Romano’s house. She was involved in an illicit relationship with the Romano family only son. When they knew that she was pregnant, she was expelled from the city of Rome. "Your dad didn't even know that your mother was pregnant. Your mother didn't have time to say anything when she left." "Why, Auntie? Why did my mother just leave like that?"

This is Neria and Ryan’s story (His innocent wife). I changed the title. It will be short and fast-paced. Book tropes: Marriage of convenience, pregnancy, love after marriage, mafia, grief, dark romance Trigger warnings: Violence, dark romance, rough sexual content Neria’s P.O.V. I was out of it, feeling like an out-of-body experience.