Possessively Claimed(The beauty & the possessive series 3)

chapter 40

A/N: Hi guys! Sorry, my update was late because i thought the 100 comments weren't reached yet. I went out with friends too so i didn't have time. Anyway, shoutout to MedieMadrigalWoo for taking time to complete the 100 comments. Lol.

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WARNING!!! This chapter contains MATURE scenes intended for ADULTS and OPEN-MINDED readers only! Read at your own risk!

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MAGGIE's POV

When I woke up, I stretched my arm to hug Marco but the space beside me was empty. I groaned in disappointment and then opened my eyes. I looked around but he was nowhere to be found. I pursed my lips and then carefully sat up. I was about to get off the bed when I suddenly felt nauseous.

The room felt like it spun in a fast motion and the urge to throw up was overwhelming. I covered my lips with my palm and then ran towards the bathroom. There, I threw up until I felt like I got drained. My strength was pulled out of my body and it felt terrible.

I washed my faced and then stared at my reflection in the mirror. I kinda looked pale and weak. I bit my lower lip. My morning sickness began three days ago and I felt like it was becoming worst with each passing day.

Everytime I wake up these past few days, my morning sickness always attacks. Thankfully, Marco's always there for me. But today's different. He might be downstairs already, doing something, I thought.

I heaved a sigh and decided to just brush my teeth and then take a shower, hoping that I might feel better after that. After doing my morning routine, I wanted to go downstairs to find Marco but nausea filled me once again so I didn't have a choice but to rest for the time being in our room.

I stayed in bed because I felt like I would throw up again if I'd force myself to stand up.

"My gosh. What's happening to me?" I asked myself while lying on the bed with my eyes closed. Marco has been telling me to go to the hospital or call a doctor but I declined. I thought, this was just caused by stress of what happened the other day. But I guessed, it wasn't.

I already had an idea what might be the reason of my morning sickness but I should confirm it first before jumping into conclusions. I looked at my tummy and then caressed it gently.

"Am I really—?" I asked myself. My heart swelled with indescribable joy. Just thinking about the possibility was already giving me incomparable happiness. I just hope that I was right.

The thought gave made me calm and relax.

I was about to close my eyes to try to sleep off my nausea when the door opened. Seconds later, someone laid down next to me and then wrapped an arm around my waist. Of course, it was Marco. He's the only guy who hugs me like I would disappear any moment. Such a possessive guy.

"My queen?" He called sweetly and then planted a kiss on my shoulder. I was wearing a spaghetti strapped top and shorts. I was lying on my side and he was behind me.

"Hmmm?"

"Are you okay? Why aren't up yet? I can smell that you already took a bath but why are you still in bed?" He asked huskily before burying his face on the crook of my neck. He really loves doing that to me.

His hand started caressing my waist in a teasing manner and then slowly went upwards. My breath went hitch.

"I'm not feeling well again." I answered truthfully while holding my breath. The way he was caressing me in a teasing manner started affecting my body. It was as if a flame od desire got ignited within me.