Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

“What’s wrong? Are you not happy? Hadn’t you always wanted a child?” Sophie asked. What’s with the look on his face now? Is he not happy?

“Of course, I’m happy! But does that mean I can’t touch you anymore starting today?” After the initial burst of joy, that practical question occurred to Tristan.

We’re newlyweds, and I haven’t had enough of her. Yet, my days of abstinence are now here? This doesn’t feel good at all!

Sophie was wholly stunned. What a peculiar way of thinking! But that seems to be true. It’s said that special care is required during the first trimester.

“What should we do, then? Are you suggesting that we abort this child?” Dad has been looking forward to a grandchild.

At her question, Tristan’s expression changed drastically.

“No way! Having an abortion is exceedingly detrimental to a woman’s health. I’ll never allow such a thing to happen to you.”

He clutched her hands tightly.

Then, he continued confidently, “Don’t worry, for you’ll be free when the child is born. I’ll take care of him. All right, don’t think about anything now. Just focus on eating.”

Sophie started eating while Tristan went down to business. When she noticed that he had not taken a single bite of his food, she could not help questioning him, “What are you doing? If you don’t eat, the food will

go cold.”

“I’m browsing the internet for information on the things to pay attention to during the early stages of pregnancy.” I must take care of her wholeheartedly henceforth. Thus, I naturally have to know all that.

Tristan’s reply struck Sophie dumb.

Oh well, he attaches great importance to everything to do with me, much less when it’s such a colossal matter of having a child.

Tristan looked through some information, paying close attention to the food that suited pregnant women and otherwise. He planned to start cooking for her upon going home since she could not eat outside food often now that she was with child.

“That’s enough. Eat first and continue browsing at home.”

“Okay.”

eating. He scarfed down the food, and when he

that, words eluded

experience childbirth. He’s really

a medical student, Tristan. I know how to take care of myself. You don’t have

you’re my wife, so I’ve got to tend to you meticulously.

all she needs

“All right, then.”

no longer be bothered to dissuade the man. It doesn’t matter as long as he’s happy. Anyway,

restaurant, Tristan sent a message to the WhatsApp chat group with his

be focused on taking care of her. There’s no need

men in

already pregnant in such a short time?

not bother responding to his friends’ replies in the group chat. Instead, he took Sophie’s hand and headed home with her, determined to

something Dad has been anticipating all along? Now, his wish has finally come true. He’ll

the drive, the smile remained on

on top of

him in seventh heaven, Sophie was also in a good mood. It was only natural for her to be elated as there was

the Lombard residence. When William learned about the good news, he immediately lit a candle in

Ysabelle is the only descendant of the Lombard family in

wind of the good news as soon as she

been a while

future. Now that Sophie is pregnant, all

everyone’s concern, a wealth of warmth

family is very much easy to get along with. Before I was pregnant, they already treated me beyond

“I’m fine, Sarah.”

whenever you crave something, Sophie. I’ll cook it for you.” It seemed that it

“Okay. Thank you, Sarah.”

family. No one is allowed to make her angry. Sophie,