Chapter 98
Chapter 98
"Huh?" Mia, in physical torment, was still worried about her husband. "What's wrong, honey? What's
happening to you?"
Andre sat down next to his wife, wrapping his arms around her. "Open your mouth and take the
medicine"
Huh? This medicine is for me?"
It's a painkiller, tll help with your cramps.
Mia looked at the white pill, feeling as if lemon juice had been squeezed into her heart, sour and sweet,
So, her husband had left earlier to buy her medicine.
Mia found herself touched. As she looked at her husband, her eyes turned red and she was
emotionally overwhelmed.
Andre felt a bit awkward under his wife's gaze. He had only done a little thing and it had moved her so
much. Unconsciously, he had learned how to sweet-talk, "Good girl, take the medicine first"
Mia obediently opened her mouth, and her husband put two pills in. Then he picked up a cup of water
for his wife, “Drink this and lie down. I'll get you some more water."
Mia obediently took the medicine, then laid down on the sofa, her eyes filled with tears.
In a short while, Andre came back with some hot soup.
He had searched online and found that menstrual cramps can be relieved by drinking some hot drinks
and gently massaging the lower abdomen.
He sat down and put his hand directly on his wife's lower abdomen, gently rubbing her belly.
Mia felt shy, she knew she was being watched, but she dared not make eye contact with him.
The warmth fram Andre's palm could be felt through her dress.
His hand was larger than hers, and the gentle rubbing somehow eased the pain she was feeling just a
while ago.
Andre picked up a blanket on the side, shaking it open with one hand and covering Mia.
Being so tenderly treated by her husband, Mia felt her heart soften and bloom like flowers, Don't you
know overeating can make you feel unwell?’ Andre's gentle voice echoed in her ears.
Mia bit her lip and nodded, "I won't eat so much again."
Andre said, Good. You're not allowed to eat so much junk food anymore.
Wait till you're feeling better."
Mia nodded.
Even if there were delicious food in front of her, she had no appetite to try it due to the pain. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
She was like this every month. When she saw delicious food, she would eat like there was no
tomorrow, completely forgetting the pain she suffered during her period.
When the pain became unbearable, she would swear to never eat snacks again.
But once the pain was gone a few days later, her cravings would kick in again.
Under the effect of the medicine and the rare tenderness from Anare, Mia soon fell asleep Mia was
lying on his lap, Andre’s hand stopped rubbing her belly, then slowly moved up, caressing her cheek.
Mia looked very docile when she was asleep, and the room became quiet.
In the quiet moonlit night, even the insects were asleep. Andre's Adam's apple bobbed, he bent dawn
and gently kissed his wife's soft, peactrlike lips.
I think I'm falling for you more and more"
The next day, Naomi and Bruce arrived at the hospital early and woke Mia up from the couch. Naomi
told Andre to take Mia home for a good rest.
Leo also came.
He looked at the weak Mia, “How tired were you last night to be this exhausted?"
Mia was pale, and after the effect of the medicine wore off, she started to feel the pain again.
Andre sat by, defending his wife, "Your aunt wasn't feeling well last night.
Are you sick too? Leo asked, concerned.
Mia gestured, "It's nothing, just my usual problem."
Leo instantly understood the reason for Mia's weakness, "I'm with you in spirit during these few days,
hang in there’ He even made a cheering gesture.
Andre's gaze kept shifting between his wife and nephew. Why did his nephew understand what “usual
problem’ meant when his wife mentioned it, but he had no clue?
Had they been like this before?
Did they share such private conversations?
Andre felt a pang of jealousy Since his brother and sister-in-law had arrived, he took his wife home
early.
On the way, he asked his tired and weak wife, seemingly casually but with a hidden intent, “Mia, do you
talk about everything with Leo?"
Mia nodded.
The pain made her not want to talk, Andre had a lump in his throat, and said generously, "Whatever
happened before is in the past. Now that you're his aunt, there are some overly private topics that you
should only discuss with your husband, not others, especially Leo."
Mia didn't respond to her husband's words. Choking back tears, she whined, Honey, it hurts so much."
I'll speed up. We'll be home soon. Once we get home, you can go to bed and I'll massage your belly.
Hmm, okay~"
Once they got home, Andre watched Mia take her medicine, then they returned to the master bedroom.
Mia lay on the bed, and Andre also took off his shoes and leaned against the headboard. He put his
hand on his wife's lower abdomen, gently massaging.
Mia felt better, and said to Andre, Honey, your hands are magic. Every time you massage my belly, the
pain goes away."
Andre replied, If you want me to massage you, find another excuse"
Oh, honey, you're very handsome. My belly feels your handsomeness and it stops hurting:
Mr. Cedillo was in a good mood. When other people said he was good-looking, he found it boring.
But why did he feel so happy when his wife complimented him?
Besides me, who else have you complimented?
This man, since having a wife, started to feel jealous of other men who had a good relationship with his
wife Mr. Cedillo, who had never cared about appearances, now cared about who his wife had
complimented.
Mia locked up, met Andre's eyes, and asked, ‘Honey, are you jealous?"
Of course not. I don't get jealous." This stubborn man said.
Mia stuck out her tongue a little, and a naughty idea popped into her head, Honey, I've complimented
many peaple on their looks."
His hand on her belly stopped. Mia looked at her husband's somewhat unhappy expression, and with a
mischievous smile, continued, I've also complimented many people on their good figure, good looks,
wealth, and height!"
Mr. Cedillo was not in a good mood, Mia was still unaware, and continued to tease her husband.
Honey, are you jealous?"
The man was still stubborn, "I'm not jealous."
Mia turned her head, looking at her husband with a playful expression, "But honey, you seem a bit
upset."
Andre confirmed, "Have you really complimented many men?"
Mia had no clue that trouble was already knocking on her door, she grinned and nodded, "Yes...um...
Andre lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips.
He wouldn't admit in a million years that he was jealous!