Chapter 59 – The thirst for intimacy.

[Kaleah POV]

I was now two months pregnant, 7 months to go, my morning sickness had just started, and I curse the days I thought mother was exaggerating when she called morning sickness the wrath from hell.

“Are okay now?” Cyan asked, we had not resumed our art shop preparations, it was going to open just after I give birth, but he had chosen to sell some pieces online before the physical shop opened.

But due to me puking my guts out all morning, our preparations were halted as well.

“I am sorry,” I speak, “I really think I am going to die.”

“Please don’t enlist the fear of having kids to me, I am very looking forward to giving birth to a cute freckled ginger,” Cyan says.

I could only smile bitterly, I also really would want to give birth to a brown eyes' cutie, be as strong willed as his father and maybe have my artistic abilities.

“Hey, don’t give me that, you and Clayton are going to have more kids,” Cyan says.

“I doubt,” Clayton and I’s marriage has been lacking a lot of i