The twins

Sophia.

I wake up feeling exhausted. I refused my mate again yesterday. The healer is right. Mateo's energy is all I need to keep going. The medication isn't working the way I want. I observe my mate who is sleeping. I fix my gaze on the attractive man next to me. My hand slowly moves to brush his cheek. I caress him gently because I don't want to wake him up.

"You've wake up. Good morning, my king." I'm beaming with delight. My life is perfect with my husband by my side, and our twins are on the way. So, what else am I looking for?

"Good morning, my dear queen." He approaches slowly, getting closer to me. He is making every effort to be gentle. "Thank you." He tenderly massages my stomach. "I will be a good father to them." He kisses me on the tummy and the lips. I don't need to push him away any longer. I can feel my body regaining strength just by kissing him. I have the strength to lift my hand and wrap it around his neck. I moan my way into the kiss. He gets to his feet and rubs