Kaden walked into the room and glanced at your blanket covered body with a soft smile. He carried a tray full of food and placed it on your lap and kissed your forehead. He has been taking care of you ever since you were told to go on bed rest after falling on your pregnant stomach after a terrible house fire. He’s been spoiling you ever since, fearing the baby might get hurt again. “How are you feeling, sweetheart? Is your stomach feeling okay?” He asked softly. He’s become overbearing.