“Baby…” Amoux hugged Leah's waist and even planted a small kiss on her tummy. He sniffed when he couldn't breathe using his nose. He coughed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

“Yes, Amoux. You made me pregnant when we did that to the hospital. Do you still remember that?” Leah chuckled when she remembered where Amoux got her pregnant.

“Yeah, that's the latest sex we did before you got pregnant. I'm sorry, Leah. I'm such a jerk, and I hurt you several times.” Amoux's voice cracked, so he coughed. He closed his eyes and kissed her tummy once again.

“I forgave you, Amoux,” Leah whispered. She chuckled when she saw how...