Chapter 50

"Fabian, this is not right!" Izzy cried, hastily pulling her scattered clothes closer to her on the couch. Fabian chuckled, reaching out to stop her, his eyes lingering on her half-naked form. "Why do you say so?" He smirked, his gaze appreciative as he took in her perfect curves. Izzy's attempt to cover herself seemed futile as he had already seen everything, and the memory of her beauty lingered vividly in his mind.

"Fabian, you are married, and your wife will never stop taunting me," Izzy explained, her voice tinged with frustration. Suddenly, Fabian erupted into laughter, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he effortlessly removed all her clothes, revealing her perfect body. His desire ignited and began to ravish her, but his excitement was interrupted when he noticed the marks on her belly. Izzy had forgotten that she was hiding something crucial from Fabian, a secret that now threatened to unravel if she couldn't find a better excuse.

"What happened to your stomach?" He asked,