Chapter 430 - Changes Part 1 (1/2)

Andy felt like her head is spinning as she lay on the bed. Zachary helped her and tucked her in. She groaned and Zach massaged her head.

”You, alright?”

”F.u.c.k.i.n.g visions.” She muttered as it swirled on her head. Zachary panicked a little and he stayed at her side.

”Love…Baby…” he murmured, and she groaned in pain. Then she exhaled and opened her eyes. ”Done?”

He took the glass bottle of water and then he helped her sat up to make her drink it. Their baby is growing and due in two months. He kissed her stomach and her forehead.

”Why do you keep having visions?” He asked worriedly.

”It's just, Kathleen. She came and she's new.” She muttered. ”I hope that she's new.” She lay down and hold Zach's hand. ”You can go downstairs to stay with your siblings and parents.”

”I will stay with you.”

”I am fine.”

���No.” He shook his head.

He removed his clothes and change into his PJs and he spooned her. What if something happened while he's having fun downstairs? He can't risk any time right now. Her pregnancy will be put in a bad situation because of the damn visions.

”Can you get something to eat? I think the baby is hungry again because of the damn visions.”

He chuckled and nodded. He kissed her lips and he slipped off from bed.

”What do you want to eat?”

”Uh-just something.”

He nodded and left the room. Andy reached her phone and called in the rehabilitation facility where they put Kathleen. No one would dare harm a Mondragon and so, she's in good hands and if they are treating her like shit then they will pay.

The only thing that Kathleen was out from the social media world is because she's becoming a p.o.r.n star and she hurt a lot of people. She should end in jail, but Edmond only put her in rehabilitation and if she became more wreck.

”This is Andromeda Mondragon. How's Kathleen doing?”

”Miss Mondragon,” The person on the other line said in a very snappy way. ”She's recovering and she's now participating in charity.”

”That's good. I'll call again if there are any other issues. Thank you.” She hung up and lean on the headboard as she caressed her stomach. ”I think you'll have the same issue as me.” She muttered to the baby inside her w.o.m.b.

Soon, Zach entered the room with a tray and full of food and drinks.

”I don't know what our baby wants, so… I brought plenty.”

”That's very plenty.” She said sardonically and he laughed. She slipped off from the bed and approached him on the table. He pulled a chair for her and helped her.

”How many weddings that our baby had attended?” He asked as he sat beside her and helped her with food.

”Maybe one, and two, next week.”

”Lots of weddings. Andrew and Love will be next.”

”I think they should get married next year.” She told. ”It's just beliefs… the same blood can't get married in the same year.”

”Oh…” He rubbed her stomach. ”Eat more.”

”Aren't you afraid that our baby will get fat?”

”Nah, fats are adorable.” He kissed her cheek. She shook her head and continue eating.

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Love's head seemed to stop throbbing and she had slept well. She opened her eyes and found his beautiful face. She smiled and kissed his lips lightly. She reached the shirt that she was wearing last night and put it on, and she strode to the bathroom to pee and probably wash that private area since he kept saying that they need to make a baby.

Anyway, Love doesn't care if he can't get over his dead fiancée. What she cared about now is how he treated her. She likes how he spoiled her with things and take care of her after their lovemaking. She never thought that Andrew would bath her, scrub her back, and helped her with her clothes. In exchange, she would do the same. She's not used to getting pampered and treated like a baby.

She went to the sink and reach the mouthwash and she gargled it as she peeked on the bed. She spits the mint and wiped her mouth then she ran to the bed and climb over him and just lay on top of him. His arms wrapped around her and he turned her to his side and hugged her tightly like a pillow.

”Good morning, Love.” He said softly.

”Morning, playboy.” She looked up at him and reached his lips. He smiled down at her and reached her cheek.

”What do you want to do today?” He murmured.

”Oh, shit.” She unwrapped herself from him and sat up. ”I need to do laundry.”