A wave of being utterly pampered washed over Josephine.
Seriously, when she thought about it, besides her parents, Kieran was the only one who had ever treated her like this in all these years.
She let out a soft huff, sinking deeper into the plush sofa.
Seeing the pained look still etched on her face, Kieran's heart clenched. "Does it hurt that much?" he asked, his voice laced with worry.
"Yeah," she nodded, her expression totally pitiful. "You guys are so lucky. You have no idea what this kind of pain feels like."
He raised his hand and gently, so gently, began to rub her lower abdomen. "How about this? Does this help?"
"Mmm, it's okay. Don't stop, I want to feel it a bit more," she murmured, her voice drifting off.
And just like that, the powerful head of the Stevens Family sat on the sofa, his tall frame slightly hunched over, his full attention on carefully massaging the woman's belly.
