Chapter 88 Pregnant

• Without warning, Matthew pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. His chest rose and fell against hers, but he didn’t say a word.
• Isla stayed still, letting him hold her as tightly as he needed. It was almost suffocating, but she didn’t care. In that moment, she could feel the intensity of his emotions, the possessive edge to his love. The mere mention of separation had rattled him, like it wasn’t just a hypothetical—like it was a nightmare he couldn’t bear to face.
• She patted his back gently. “Alright, come on, let’s—”