Chapter 253

The next morning, Delia Fleming woke up early again. Lately, she'd been getting up more and more during the night, and every single time, Curtis Stockton would get up and carry her to the bathroom. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He had to work during the day, and yet his sleep kept getting cut up because of her. Still, as a pregnant woman, there wasn't much she could do about it. She’d even suggested they sleep in separate beds, but of course, he flat-out refused. Now she was trying to quietly get out of bed without waking him, but surprise—he stirred immediately. Curtis opened his eyes the second he heard something and jumped out of bed. "Don’t move. I’ve got you." Before she could say anything, he had already scooped her up and was gently heading toward the bathroom. Delia sighed, half exasperated, half touched. "Babe, I swear I can manage. You don’t have to carry me every single time. We changed all the slippers and rugs to the super grippy non-slip ones, remember? I’ll