"Honey, I'm so in love with the man you are now."

lan glanced down and pecked her lips. "How much do you love me?"

Clara tilted her head back, pondered for a few seconds, then said, "Probably like I'm ready to ride or die with you."

"Sweetheart!" lan chuckled, kissing her forehead gently, "If that day ever comes, I won't let you face it."

He cradled Clara's face in his hands, their foreheads resting against each other.

Their warm breath intertwined.

His deep, magnetic voice wrapped around Clara's ear.

"From this moment on, I'll protect you and our little one with my life. My goal for the rest of my days is to make you two the happiest. My wife, I love you."

Then, his hot lips softly captured Clara's plump ones.

Clara murmured softly,

reunions, they were finally confessing their hearts in the sanctity

of emotions

the room's

while; a simple kiss and

against lan's chest,

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and reassured her, "No, I checked with the

even deeper red. "You're so shameless. How could you ask such

how often we should make love in

off as Clara pressed her lips to his, her eyes

more words,

Clara felt a familiar sensation wash over

out a gentle moan, a sound that persisted late into the

pregnant, Clara's belly was noticeably

Her complexion was

her with a smile. "Clara, you can't even tell you're pregnant from behind. They say a figure like

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