~Harlow~
"I apologized, didn't I? You said apologize. What else do you want me to do, get on my damn hands and knees and beg you to forgive me?"
“Well, that wouldn't hurt," I snap back at him sarcastically, and he suddenly drops to his knees. I blink at him as he stares at my huge belly. Any lower, and he will disappear under it, just like my damn v****a, which I haven't seen in two weeks.
Thane stares at my stomach and the stretch marks that now lace my skin. As if seeing how huge I am now really makes him see exactly what my body contains. Ten little fingers, ten little toes, and one beating heart that he helped make. His feelings through the bond tell me he wants to touch it, feel her move. His apology is long forgotten, mesmerized as he watches my belly ripple as she moves inside me
