Who will he inherit his traits? Will his eyes resemble his father's? Will his lips resemble mine? I hope he inherits the strength and chivalry his father possesses. And if she's a girl, I hope she's as resilient as I am.
I tried to be patient and wait for him to come home. When he finally arrived, I told the maids to summon him to the garden.
I was sketching a flower, sitting on the green Bermuda grass in my pastel dress when he surprised me with a kiss on the cheek.
"My lovely mate, what is it that you called me for?" he asked, smiling sweetly while eyeing me with affection.
I looked up at him and touched his face. "I'm afraid you're going to have to double the protection of this mansion."
"Why?" he frowned. "Did anyone try to harm you?"
"No. It's just that I don't want our baby to be in danger."
As I said it, his eyes widened. He was about to say something but decided to shut his mouth because he couldn't utter a word.
"I'm pregnant with your heir, Luis."
As quick as lightning, I was showered with kisses from him. I shrieked when I fell to the ground and he went on top of me. Then he bent down to smell my neck.