The Child Is Coming (Breaking Free)

Netayam's POV.

Three Weeks Later…

"Hey, Cupcake, what would you like to eat?" I inquired, settling down next to her on the bed in the Pack's mansion.

It's been around three weeks since our return from the hospital, and I felt it was important to take care of her to ensure her well-being and health.

"I don't want anything, Muffin! I just want you and you alone!" she mumbled, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me closer to herself.

In an instant, she pressed her lips against mine, initiating a tender kiss. However, I swiftly noticed a crease forming on her face.

The worry etched on her expression caught my attention, prompting me to delve into understanding what might be bothering her.

She seemed to be in pain, and I checked twice to ensure I wasn't unknowingly pressing on any part of her body.

However, I was merely sitting close to her, not lying on her.

At that moment, I felt the necessity to break away from the kiss and scrutinise her closely.

"Why did you stop?" she q