A Tug At The Heartstrings

"Well, let's just stop thinking about it." Regan's palm gently stroked Hazel's abdomen, his gaze filled with gentleness. "Be a good girl... alright? All you need to do now is to take care of our baby and give birth to a healthy baby. What else do you want to eat now? Are you hungry?" But of course, Regan would not tell Hazel that he would not let go of those who had made her suffer and how he was going to make them pay. Hazel was amused. Did he really think that she had a monstrous appetite? Did he forget how he didn't stop peeling crayfish for her just now? Being a perfectionist, he even tried to peel every single of them to perfection. How did he learn to peel crayfish like that! Besides, she had spaghetti too, yet, Regan still kept feeding her fruit after that. She felt like her stomach was so full that she couldn't take in any food, but at the same time, she also felt a tinge of warmness in her stomach. Regan seemed to be looking forward to the birth of their baby. It was such warm