Chapter 1037
Abigail lay on the couch, feeling completely drained. "I don't want to get up."
"If you don't want to, just stay put." After sliding a pillow behind Abigail, Xander fetched a cup of chamomile tea. He brought it to her lips and said, "Open up."
She took a sip, looked up at him, and asked, "How did you know chamomile tea helps during that time of the month? Have you made it for other women before?"
Xander's expression turned serious. "I've only ever been with you; there's been no one else."
Abigail just wanted to tease him, but seeing his serious face, she dropped the act. She finished her tea in quick gulps. Xander then took away the pillow and hugged her, his hand gently rubbing her belly. His touch was so light that it tickled.
"It tickles!" Abigail laughed.
"Do you want me to stop?" Xander asked.
Even without moving, the warmth from Xander's hand was comforting. It could have been the chamomile tea or just his touch, but soon, Abigail felt better.
"I think I feel better," she

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