“I was able to eat three meals a day now, and I rarely had to throw up, though I still had crippling bouts of nausea upon occasion. I was starting to show a little bit, and I had invested in a maternity wardrobe just last week. I had used some of the money Mykael had given me in the heretofore-untouched bank account, deciding it was justified as an expense for the child. I couldn’t risk losing my job because I was popping out of my shirts in an obscene fashion. I had noticed more than one pe...rson signing in and looking at my burgeoning chest with either lust or disgust over the few days before I finally gave in, so I had spent last weekend choosing a new wardrobe to ensure no one complained to my bosses. Tonight, I wore one of my new maternity dresses. It was a soft angora sweater dress paired with knee-high black leather boots I’d already owned. It was a cool night for the end of September, and I didn’t think the outfit would be too warm for a cruise in Mykael’s yacht around the harbor.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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