Chapter 39

Hannah

Six Months Later

“I don’t need you to hire a housekeeper or whatever you call a female butler!”

Tobias takes the water glass out of my hands and looks down at me with sensual eyes. Tall and muscle- bound, with a deceptively seductive smile. Gosh. Is it hot in here? He is basically walking sex.

“I don’t want you to put a strain on yourself, and that will happen since you’re carrying around the largest belly I’ve ever seen and refusing to take it easy.”

“The house needed cleaning!”

Tobias sighs. “Our life would be much easier if you let me hire this housekeeper. You wouldn’t have to move a muscle, and I wouldn’t have to go to work worrying about you.”

“I can still do basic tasks. I’m not that big…”

Tobias’s eyelashes flicker down, and his smile grows when I pout at him. We both know I’m huge, but my pride doesn’t allow me to admit it. Tobias won’t repeat himself, either.

Instead, he looks amused. “No, of course not. How silly of me. My wife is as tiny and fragile as a flower,” he steps closer, sliding a hand to my stomach. His lips stifle a laugh. “The bump isn’t visible at all.”

“You’re damn right it’s not.”

“Which is a shame… you know what I think about pregnant women.” Heat spreads between my legs as Tobias strokes my skin. He is gentle, but his eyes are dark. “Do you remember this morning?”

I slowly inhale. “I do…”

Tobias woke me up by going down on me, and he wouldn’t stop, no matter the sounds I made. He kept going until I wanted to escape, but I couldn’t since my belly was in the way. In the end, I came so hard that my vision momentarily flicked.

Goddamn it.

I’m horny again!

me insane, and Tobias might not stay in his

my navel. He is down on his knees, and the visual is crazy. Especially when

I don’t like to take it easy and relax. It’s stressful not to work around

can’t believe I

“I’m not a

begin cleaning the dishes and the frying pan before we have even

over my face. I feel called out. “There is usually

also go cleaning after me a second after I’ve entered the house. Hanging up my

won’t

it. “When

and that could potentially be dangerous for the baby. The thought of that makes

rises to his full height. Towering over me with nothing but fondness in his eyes as

a

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to interfere when I notice that my housekeeper is sorting

name is Dora. She is a young, pretty little thing, and it’s taking me every ounce of self-control not to take over. Which

develop

always had it

and I ask a lot of questions.

What if I’m a controlling bitch in more

Tobias thinks I’m too

hallway,” Dora announces and dries her forehead on her sleeve. “I was thinking of cooking lunch for

her. I picked her myself out of the

she nods as if understanding

but my head is a total mess. What if he thinks

is working late

stupid enough to wall in

curled beside me, and she glares at me when

wait a second. This is important… I

I shoot a text to

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