Atlas was genuinely frightened. Seeing that I could still move, he immediately carried me out and gently placed me on the bed, his large hand resting on my waist. "Does it hurt? Hmm? Tell me if there's anything wrong. Don't hide it!"
I relaxed a bit and took a deep breath before shaking my head. "I think I'm fine!"
"Did you slip?" he asked, looking at me.
"Yeah! It was close!" I looked at his anxious, handsome face and smiled. This man was genuinely attractive; even his nervous expression was charming.
He quickly fetched my nightgown and gently helped me put it on. Still uneasy, he asked, "Should we still go to the hospital just in case?"
"It's okay, I didn't fall, just twisted a bit." I pulled him back to me by grabbing his already upright body. "Let's check tomorrow, and it's about time for a prenatal checkup."
"Are you sure you're not uncomfortable?" He nervously looked at me and kissed me lightly. "It's my fault. I won't let you shower alone next time."
"I'm fine. I want to eat. What did you bring me?" I quickly changed the subject, or else I was sure he'd be anxious all night.
He glanced at me again, and I blinked and pouted, "I'm hungry."
Only then did he turn and bring over a small bowl from the bedside table. As I was about to sit up, he pressed me back down. "Don't move, I'll feed you. It’s avocado."
Seeing his nervous appearance, I smiled and obediently lay back down. He quickly picked up the spoon, scooped the avocado, then fed it to my mouth.
I closed my eyes in contentment, making a blissful expression. "Hmm... It's so smooth, and delicious!"
Then I looked at him and said very seriously, "Do you think I'll get fat if I eat like this?"
"No! Even if you do, it's okay. I enjoy your plumpness. More cushioning," he said with a wicked smile.
"I'm fine. Don't worry." I said, closing my eyes and yawning before turning over to sleep.
When I opened the curtains after I woke up, the outside was already filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
Atlas had long since left my side, and the bed was cold. I was a bit puzzled. How long had he been awake?
The burden on him was too heavy, especially this time bringing back his father. He was adjusting his entire plan, and I couldn't help him.
I thought that this time, with Archie’s return, they must have a new plan. However, I still had some lingering doubts about his decision to transfer all assets to my name.
I always felt that this preparation step indicated that something big was about to happen.
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