Shyla’s P.O.V.

Catherine was gone, and Moira was asleep after massaging my feet. Miss Lydia had sent a video for my swollen feet; it helped us to figure out the best way to relieve my taut muscles.

This heavenly relief had calmed my soul, and now another issue was bothering me with full force: hunger!

My routine of three meals and two snacks was disturbed by the so-called wonders of pregnancy, I was already counting seconds to get over it. It wasn’t that I didn’t love my son, but the itching on my bump, back pain, and hormonal mess was killing me.

“When will this end?”

This worry was ended...