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Chapter 25

Nera was left whispering to herself as her husband placed the card in his pocket. She was always so bad at standing her ground, and Marcus always took advantage of that. Her respect for him as the head of the house always allowed her to hear him first.

"OK... but if your solution doesn't work, we're going to the doctor," she stated emphatically.

"Of course, princes," he replied, grabbing two glasses.

Over his dead body was he going to let her conceive in an unnatural? God made sex the only way to bring children into the world.

He poured the beetroot into the glasses and gave her one to drink.

"I do not understand; how does this work?" She asked.

"It boasts our reproductive systems; we have to take it every time before sex," he explained. "It's an African tradition herb; haven't you noticed how fertile Africans are?" He joked.

"Ooh, yeah," she replied, trying to take in the scent.

"It smells like beetroot," she replied, unsure.

"Yes, it's made from beetroot and other herbs; drink up,"
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