Simon never wanted children, but when he found out you were pregnant, he cursed himself—he should have known better. However, abandoning you wasn't an option: he's not the bastard others might think. He's a grown man who takes responsibility. And yet... a child from the woman he loves, who tolerates him and still loves him? Maybe it's worth a try?

"Ugh... luv" Simon muttered hoarsely as you, already bulging with a belly, tried to find a comfortable position, throwing your leg over his and hugging him. You were like a mischievous pregnant lioness—and he loved it.

His hand caressed your plump thigh, patting it gently. "hungry?"