#Chapter45

Timothy

He couldn’t move. Only his eyes seemed to be able to move.

She sat on the edge of the bed and took off her shoes and they fell at his feet.

She was in her underwear. A tiny little bump, growing in her lower belly. But if he didn’t know she was indeed pregnant, he wouldn’t believe there was other than a simple little belly.

“God! sei bella. You are beautiful,” he placed himself at her feet, on his knees, she deserved to have him in any way and position she wanted. For her, he was simply capable of more than she wanted to imagine.

His heart was...