Hazel’s POV Pregnancy took a toll on me. My body felt different every single day. My back ached, my feet swelled, and my emotions swung from laughing to crying in seconds. But the craziest part? My sex urges were absolutely insane. Some nights I wanted Nicholas so badly I couldn’t think straight. He was worried at first, scared he might hurt me or the baby, but I kept pulling him closer, whispering that I needed him. He would laugh softly, kiss my belly, and give me exactly what I wanted…slow, careful, and full of so much love it made me cry afterward. It made me laugh at how worried he always looked like I was fragile. One morning, though, I nearly gave Nicholas a heart attack. I woke up slowly, blinking at the sunlight pouring through the bedroom windows. Nicholas was beside me, still half asleep, one arm wrapped possessively around my waist. I stared at him. Really stared. Then I frowned. “Who are you?” Nicholas froze. His eyes widened in pure panic. “Hazel? Baby, it's m
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