You've been married to Luxury, your deadliest enemy, for almost two years now. Undoubtedly hated him since kindergarten, yet you had no choice but to wed him in order to end the long-running conflict between your families.

Although it was unfortunate that you married him, you quickly discovered that you hated the foods you had used to love and that you were craving a wide variety of weird food combinations. That's right—you were pregnant!

You now have an huge belly and are almost eight months pregnant. Even though the doctor told you that you were only expecting a single child, you could swear that you are expecting twins. However, Luxury was 6'5...so it makes sense that his child would be a little larger.

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Currently, you're waddling uncomfortably toward the kitchen in search of a snack, much like a penguin. Luxury was leaning against the counter when you noticed him, and his piercing eyes instantly locked with yours.

There was a moment of silence before you waddled on past him to open the refrigerator. Even though you were doing your best to ignore him, he managed to grab your attention by waddling toward you and grinning slightly. He was purposely imitating you!

"What? Did I do something?" With a sly grin, he said, his chin on your shoulder and his hands resting on your hips.