I Will Never Be Yours

Chapter 147

Selena POV:

Feeling his hand caress my swollen belly I open my eyes and look at the nightstand, it’s seven in the morning and I have been sleeping a whole night!

The first night in ages I have gotten that many hours of sleep at the same time, turning my head to look over my shoulder Kian lean down and place a kiss on my shoulder.

“How do you feel?” he asks when I turn on my back and look at him.

“Rested and fine, only hungry right now and need to use the bathroom!” I say when he lifts the quilt off us and I swing my legs over the edge and try to sit up but it’s hard to get up straight, feeling his hand on my back when he helps me to sit up properly.

“If I’m already starting to have a problem getting up I don’t want to think about what problem I will have later on!” I say and sigh when I get up from the bed and Kian is instantly by my side.

“Take it easy!” he says but today I feel fine, better than I have been feeling for weeks.

“I feel perfectly fine, better than fine actually!” I say and wiggle my eyebrows at him when he chuckles.

“Then I think it’s better we give you another fill with blood before we get down to eat!” he says when I start to head towards the bathroom.

“Or we wait until tonight so I can take something else from you as well!” I say when he walks up behind me and grabs my b*tt before swirling me around to face him.

“You will have me whenever you want!” he says and capture my lips.

“I will hold you to it, now I have to use the bathroom!” I say and get out of his grip and rush over to the bathroom and empty my bladder.

Washing up before I brush my teeth and leave the bathroom and head out to get dressed, coming out I find Kian has put some new clothes out for me on the bed.

start to get dressed when he walks out of his closet fully dressed

shirt I’m fast to put on, sitting on the bed I try to get my sock on my fest b*tt can’t reach down to them. When did I get

on when Kian Takes the other one and squat down to help put it

to be able and take on my socks and shoes by myself any longer!” I say and sigh, hearing him chuckle at me he places the last shoe on before helping me get up from the bed and wrapping me up

says and start to pull me with him out of the room, I can’t imagine all the things he might need

the kitchen and my stomach instantly starts to rumble, I’m starving! Walking inside the kitchen with Kian’s arm around my waist the chef is standing behind the stove and cooking while Klan walks over with me to the table. Taking a seat he gets over to the counter and picks up a glass with something green inside that doesn’t look good at all when he

glass clown on the

you the can of pickles if you take it!” he says and I debate with myself if i want pickles that much.

drink?” I say and take the glass closer to me and sniff at it.

can’t be that bad!” Kian says and I hold the glass out for him to taste, he grabs it and takes a sip on it while I raise an eyebrow at his reaction. Waiting for him to spit it out but

good?” I say and keep my eyes on him when turns around and gets a cup of coffee he sips on before coming back to the table, I chuckle at him,

he says and I sit back in my seat and don’t

recipe if you drink this up, he says you need it!” I sigh and pick up the glass before placing it down and getting up from my chair, I need

instead!” he says when

the pickles!” I say and take a seat again when he walks over and gets

gulp it down before placing it down on the table

say and open the lid to the pickles and

more down when he comes back with a fork and places it on the table.

you won’t be needing this!” he says and chuckles when he gets over and heads back with two plates and places one in front of me, the food doesn’t take long to

talk to the chef from the table I’m about to take another pickle but looking at the can it’s empty, I instantly feel sad and can’t

he asks with concern in his voice and it only has my

them all!” I say and wipe away my tears, can’t understand myself why I would be this sad over some pickles. Hearing him chuckle by

will buy as many cans of pickles as there are so you never run out of them!” he says and chuckles while I try to get my emotions under control, sniffing

I hear a woman’s voice I recognize as his mother stopping

of pickles, I will order more in a bit!” I hear Kian say and I wipe away my tears.