Dyrus POV

I hugged Ava from behind and slid my hands towards her belly. I pecked her cheek and kissed her neck.

"Let's get married," I said and she faced me with her hands holding her towel from falling

"Are you kidding me？"

"I am not joking" I replied and a frown appeared on her face

"Your family？ Will they ever believe that I didn't kill Don？"

"Who cares？ I am happy as long as I am with you and my children. I want to die in your arms"

"How will I marry my husband's brother？" she looked worried.

"It's a custom in our land. You are pregnant for me,...