Chapter four
Jamella's pov
I wasn't feeling too well and I drove home to the cabin, my lower abdomen pained me unbearably. I took a warm shower thinking I may have to visit the hospital. Curling up on the living room floor with tears streaming down my face, the door opened nearly giving me a heart attack. I saw Maniyay strode in, but I was in too much pain to pay him any mind.
He lighted the fire place and came to stoop over me and he rubbed my belly. "I think the baby is positioning itself, just try to relax." He said lowly has he continued to rub soothingly.
It eventually eased up and didn't came back. I was tired and sweaty and I continued to lay there feeling utterly spent. He sat beside me until he asked if I was feeling better, I nodded and he got up. He lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom. My underwear was wet with a clear slimy liquid and he eased it off and help me to clean up and put on another one.
He asked if I was hungry and I told him no. I laid on my side feeling the discomfort of pregnancy. It was hard to get up to pass urine regularly and I felt miserable. He was working on the fence, that was almost finished around a wide space of the yard early the next morning. I got ready for work and was leaving when he came in, he was about to hug me but I pushed pass him.
He walked up to the van as I was getting in. "I'll be here when you get home later." He said and I nodded already planning not to come home that evening. "Have a great day at work." He said pecking my cheek.
My lunch came with a slice of strawberry cheesecake and my phone beeped with a message from him that he'll be bringing take out for dinner when he was leaving work that evening.
So he wasn't on a holiday or something I thought. I drove home immediately after I closed up the laundromat that evening. I took a good view around the yard before I went in.
There were some cut logs to be chopped up for the fire and an iron set of gate. Two more solar panels were hooked up on the roof top and another water tank was on the ground, it was new and I wondered if he was just fixing up the cabin or if it was because I was pregnant.
Inside, six beautiful maturnity dresses were hung up in a small space inside the bedroom and two lovely pairs of slippers and a flat shoe was on the wooden floor below them. I would need to invest in much bigger panties I thought hauling up the one that always fit perfectly, but now it was tight.
While I was making a cup of tea I heard a vehicle drive up. I sat on one of the kitchen stools and saw him came in through the door. "Good night." He said walking into the kitchen with a large take out bag.
"Good night." I replied. He washed his hands then began dishing out the food. I filled my belly with the still hot delicious food and so did he.
"It seems you have enjoyed that?" He asked.
"Yes it was very good." I replied.
"Guess you'll be getting your lunch from there a few times a week now then, we have just got thier company onboard so it makes it easier. I'm going to take a shower." He said getting up.
I was trying to find a movie when he came out from the bathroom wrapped in only a towel. He began to massage my shoulders from behind the couch. "I'm not having sex with you and you know why." I said.
"No I don't." He said huskily coming to stand before me. I hissed my teeth and shoved him away looking interestedly on the tv. He took up the remote and pressed it switching it off. I looked at him snidely from the light spilling from the kitchen. He dropped the towel baring his nude physique and aroused dick.
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General FictionJamella Jameson was running away from shame, hurt and betrayal. Her fiancé for more than a year now has just told her that, her bestfriend was pregnant with his child after she refused to give him any more money to cover depts she had no knowledge o...