"How badly do you want to get fucked, butterfly?"
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**This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating**
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I should not be in love with her.
Not after I know, who she is.
Yet I did.
Deeply, madly...
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Kainaat's POV
It's my birthday.
Yay!
25 sounds like a serious number. Especially when I have a little one on the way.
I glided the red lipstick on my lips while swaying my hips to a groovy background music, my eyes stayed glued to the mirror as I carefully took my sweet time in perfecting the gorgeous red lip.
Last night at 12 AM, Reyaansh took me on a date where he revealed his another tattoo, it was a detailed butterfly on the inside of his bicep; because that part is closest to his heart, with my birthdate at the bottom.
My brain and heart was already so overwhelmed that I just kissed him, not knowing that he has another gift for me.
Safe to say, I had one of the best sexes of my life today, but I woke up with a throbbing headache and a sweet ache between my legs.
Pregnancy has been making me nauseous and grumpy, it is unclear to me why I'm always cranky at everything.
The Internet says that I should try to be more happy and enjoy the phrase, yet it's almost impossible for me to do that when I wake up every day with a bile in my throat.
Baby is giving me some tough times and it has just been a week. How will I survive for the next 8 months?
I gained a bit of weight and my stomach has a tiny bump.
Tears form in my eyes as I caress my belly. My baby, my Angel. I never felt this connected to a person I cannot see right now yet with every passing day, I feel him growing in me. There is a connection that is forming even in the earliest stage.
I have been utmost careful with my pregnancy since first one of the toughest and the first trimester is usually a lot. More difficult than the second and the third.
Everything is worth it for my little angel. The day I would hold my daughter or son in my hand, I am afraid I would cry a tsunami. Just imagining those sweet moments with my little love makes my heart skip a beat and tears rush down my eyes.
My mascara is going to get ruined today.
Currently, I stand in front of the mirror, looking at my look, a red duchess satin off shoulder dress with a crisscross neckline, it's a full-length straight dress with a slit on the left, almost at the back which shows my legs as I walk. It has a small, yet puffy trail behind that gives me a Royal look.
