Chapter Eighty Eight

Samantha's POV

I was half asleep when Damien entered into the guest room that Ariana had provided for us in the Alpha's house. He quietly took off his clothes and I thought about how beautiful his body was. I could never get tired of seeing his body and I wished to run my fingers through those chest hair of his.

Since I got pregnant, Damien had made sure not to touch me, perhaps, he was afraid that he would harm either me or the baby, and every effort made by me to convince him otherwise had proven futile.

Tonight, I wanted my husband and I was going to try once more to make him want me as much as I want him.

I watched him go into the shower and I quickly stood up and slowly undressed, I stared at my naked form in the mirror that was in the room and frowned. I have grown fat and I noticed a few stretch marks on my protruded tummy and a thought entered my head

What if Damien does not want to touch me because he was no longer finding me attractive, I mean, look at me, I do not even fin