I will never be yours by Melan pamp

I Will Never Be Yours By Melan pamp Chapter 147

Selena pov

Feeling his hand caress my swollen belly I open my eyes and look at the nightstand, it’s seven in the morning and I have been sleeping a whole night!

The first night in ages I have gotten that many hours of sleep at the same time, turning my head to look over my shoulder Kian lean down and place a kiss on my shoulder.

“how do you feel?” he asks when I turn on my back and look at him.

“rested and fine, only hungry right now and need to use the bathroom!” I say when he lifts the quilt off us and I swing my legs over the edge and try to sit up but it’s hard to get up straight, feeling his hand on my back when he helps me to sit up properly.

“If I’m already starting to have a problem getting up I don’t want to think about what problem I will have later on!” I say and sigh when I get up from the bed and Kian is instantly by my side.

“take it easy!” he says but today I feel fine, better than I have been feeling for weeks.

“I feel perfectly fine, better than fine actually!” I say and wiggle my eyebrows at him when he chuckles.

“then I think it’s better we give you another fill with blood before we get down to eat!” he says when I start to head towards the bathroom.

“or we wait until tonight so I can take something else from you as well!” I say when he walks up behind me and grabs my butt before swirling me around to face him.

“you will have me whenever you want!” he says and capture my lips.

“I will hold you to it, now I have to use the bathroom!” I say and get out of his grip and rush over to the bathroom and empty my bladder.

Washing up before I brush my teeth and leave the bathroom and head out to get dressed, coming out I find Kian has put some new clothes out for me on the bed.

Getting over to them I start to get dressed when he walks out of his closet fully.

Chapter 147

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with the breakfast!” he says and hands me the shirt I’m fast to put on, sitting on the bed I try to get my sock on my fest butt can’t reach down to

foot on my other leg I can get it on when Kian Takes the

I not even going to be able and take on my socks and shoes by myself any longer!” I say and sigh, hearing him chuckle at me he places the last

help you every day!” he says and start to pull me with him out of the room, I can’t imagine all the things he might need to

behind the stove and cooking while Klan walks over with me to the table. Taking a seat he gets over to the counter and picks up a glass with something green inside that doesn’t look good at all when he walks over and places it down in front of me, “you need to drink this!” he says and I look skeptical at

say and place the glass clown on the table when look

the can of pickles if you take it!” he says

drink?” I say and take the glass closer

can’t be that bad!” Kian says and I hold the glass out for him to taste, he grabs it and takes a sip on it while I raise an eyebrow at his reaction. Waiting for him to spit it out but he swallows and hands it back to

keep my eyes on him when turns around and gets a cup of coffee he sips on before coming

answer.

and I sit back in my seat and don’t take my eyes away from

I will contact the doctor and ask for a better recipe if you drink this up, he says you need it!” I sigh and pick up the glass before placing it down and getting up

me what you want instead!” he

glass of juice and the pickles!” I say and take a seat again when he

it down

awful! He better has something else for me!” I say and open the lid to the pickles and start eating one right away, don’t wait for him to get me

he comes back with

you won’t be needing this!” he says and chuckles when he gets over and heads back with two plates and places one in front of me, the food

to the chef from the table I’m about to take another pickle but looking at the can it’s empty, I instantly feel sad and can’t help the tears that fall when Kian is quick

with concern in his voice and it only has my tears

I say and wipe away my tears, can’t understand myself why I would be this sad over some pickles. Hearing him chuckle by my side before he grabs me and

as there are so you never run out of them!” he says

wrong?” I hear a woman’s voice I recognize as his mother stopping beside the

in a bit!” I hear Kian say and

tears.