Chapter 121: YOU'RE PREGNANT

—Lena—

The next day, I wake up wrapped up in Killian's arms, I look at the bedside clock and see that it's six in the morning. I'm surprised that I was able to sleep at all because of the jet lag. Probably because I felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulders when I told Killian about Lyanna, and it could also be because I woke him up in the middle of the night by riding him, and he happily obliged by fucking me five ways to Sunday.

I was so exhausted but at least the heat had gone down, two days down, five more to go. I extract myself from Killian's arms, and he doesn't even shake; my poor baby, I must've worn him out.

I pad silently to the bathroom, where I brush my teeth wash my face and apply some moisturiser. I go into my wardrobe and bring out a long-sleeved shirt and black leggings. I walk back to the bed and kiss Killian on his cheek and then I leave the room.

The house sounds so quiet; I'm sure everyone is still asleep, and even the maids haven't com