Chapter 922

Sweet Dreams

Abigail’s cheeks were tinged with a flush akin to the hue of ripe peaches, which left Sean looking at her with affection.

“Do you need my help?” She gripped Sean’s hand, her eyes moist.

Sean nodded, after which he gently kissed her lips. There was prudence and finesse in the way he behaved

Abigail reclined on the bed and returned his kisses.

Sean exhibited exceptional caution and was apprehensive about applying excessive pressure on her, while Abigail longed for greater intimacy. Her pregnancy had caused her figure to become shapelier.

After Sean was content, he led Abigail to take another bath. They lay on the bed, where he tenderly kissed her hair. “Is everything okay with your stomach?”

“Yup.” Abigail blushed.