Chapter 141 Our Little Human

• It was past three months and Lena's bump was yet to be visible, she rubbed her hand on her belly as she looked through the mirror. Darian had his eyes on her the whole time.
• Smiling, he crept out of bed and walked up to where she was standing in front of the mirror.
• "You look so beautiful, you do not need a mirror when you have me. I am the only one who can show you how beautiful you are." He swivelled her around, cupping her face in his hands. "My wife."