It's an intense and passionate pregnancy journey for a married couple.
He started massaging her legs, aware of the ache she was trying to hide. He wasn't blind. He knew she was fragile.
She shyly looked down, a small smile curling on her lips. This wasn't new-he had always been this way, caring in ways that made her heart swell. It was the part of him she loved most.
As his touch eased the pain in her body, sleep began to pull at her, her eyelids growing heavy. Slowly, she let go, drifting into a deep sleep.
But he didn't look away. He kept staring at her, her face glowing softly in the moonlight. He took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers, a smile spreading across his face-one that was innocent, like a teenage boy's.
He wanted more of this, more of the overwhelming feelings that surged through him.
Was he falling in love? He wouldn't say it-not now, not yet.
He didn't want to name it. He just wanted to feel it, to feel her.
TROPES
Arranged Marriage-
she fell first, he fell harder
Pregnancy journey
riches to rags
Grumpy Sunshine
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