Georgina's POV
I don't know if this would become an obstacle. Anxiety strikes me, it reflects on my face. All of a sudden I stop rolling on the floor. Christian rises up, panicked because all the smiles he had seen and admired while I was rolling are now gone. In place of them is a curious spirit who wants to know how everything would go before the time set in.
"I love you so much, I can see you are worried. Come on, baby!" He gestures to me. Slowly I rise up from the ground and walk towards him on the bed, sliding into it, he takes me into his cuddle. I breathe in and out the disettled depression that has just come into me.
"What do you think about my love?" He asks.
"I'm trying to contemplate if my being a mistress to you as a married man and even getting pregnant for you
