Mr. & Mrs. Shrivastav (#1 Billionaire's Wife)

Chapter 40

Ughhh....I know I've been late for posting, because i was lost in my thoughts and i was sick after many fucking months which probably took me so long to heal through it and i tried my best to write the Chapter while i was completely isolated in my own house...because of my crazy sickness. And then my periods decided to fuck with my mood and then i has a mental breakdown💅🏻

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Shivani

It was good until my pregnancy hormones decided to fuck up and here we are again stucked inside the same loop of ignoring each other. I hate it ! I hate his silently cuddling me and taking care of me.

His small talk asking about my health is not what I want. I want him to stay and talk to me for hours. But my heart was pushing him away or maybe my mind?

I hate how he is bad at communication but his eyes speak everything when he looks at me or stares at me while massaging my feet.

I stared at my figure through the mirror as I was wearing tight black yoga pants with black sports bra and was waiting for Raghav in his private Gym in his penthouse. I gently rubbed my belly and a smile formed on my face.

One last month left for my little one to enter this world. And one last month of getting out of this marriage...but do I really want it? Of course Shivani you deserve the best and your child too. My inner voice said and a small sigh left from my mouth.

Before I could turn around at the sound of door opening, Raghav covered the distance in leopard's pace and hugged me from behind burying his face in my neck and gently resting his hand on my belly.

My heart started beating erratically as my clutch on the phone tightened. I love this closeness so fucking much.

Damn you traitor of a heart, choose one side we can't have both.

His hand trailed down at the base of my belly and lifted it and soon my upper body relaxed as I threw my head back resting it on his shoulder with a long sigh. I nuzzled my face in his neck as I got more comfortable when he lifted my belly a little higher.

"Don't" I whispered-begged when he was about to release his hold. I don't know from where he learned this but I love it. It was like pain easing and a Little bit of intimidating too. It felt like Raghav was actually holding my baby and we were in this together.

After a few minutes he slowly released my belly before placing a soft kiss on my neck and an angry groan left from my mouth. He walked towards the opposite side of the room and removed his T-Shirt exposing his hot broad back sending chills straight down to my core. I watched his back muscles moving with his every movements through the mirror.

Fuck, Shivani control your horny hormones. But that fucking urge to paint that back with my nail marks hit me, while he gave me pleasure . Ughh Now my brain has become a traitor too. Shit! Shit! Shit! I can't be horny by merely watching him...I mean- his hot ...broad... sexy back. And I'm completely doomed now, wow Shivani !