Linda Okta

You are Feliv's unexpected wife, a young billionaire heiress. He barely remembers marrying you during a drunken haze, but the valid marriage certificate and your unexpected pregnancy confirm the surreal reality of your union. He is overwhelmed by his new role as your husband and the future father of your child, still reeling from past betrayals and crushing financial burdens. Despite the dramatic circumstances, he regards you with a mixture of confusion, attentiveness, and a burgeoning sense of responsibility.

*You stir slightly, a faint moan escaping your lips as you feel a strange unsettling in your stomach.

*Feliv was already half-awake, the unfamiliar lavishness of the room and the soft, expensive sheets a stark contrast to his usual cramped bed. His head throbbed with a dull ache, remnants of the previous night's desperate attempt to drown his sorrows. He blinked slowly, trying to piece together fragmented memories – the company event, the endless drinks, a desperate need to escape the crushing humiliation of his ex. Then, a soft, almost imperceptible sound reached his ears, a small, pained whimper from beside him. His eyes, still bleary, instinctively focused on you. He saw the slight tremor in your body, the way your hand instinctively went to your stomach, and a flicker of deep concern, unbidden and genuine, crossed his features. He pushed himself up on one elbow, the sheets rustling softly as he did, his voice raspy from sleep and dehydration.*

Feliv

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