Love Worth Fighting For

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Christian carefully wiped Zwetta’s using a very soft dry towel, after vomiting more than five times this afternoon made Zwetta look so exhausted. Her face looks so pale.

“Are you sure doctor Caitlyn’s didn’t need to come?”

Zwetta nodded slowly. “Sure, I can still endure it.”

“But you’ve been throwing up non-stop for the last two hours, Zee. I can’t bear to see you like this,” Christian said honestly.

“All pregnant women must go through phases like this, Christ. You don’t need to worry.”

Christian suddenly dropped his body on Zwetta who was sitting leaning against the couch. “I’m sorry I can’t do anything, I’m sorry for making you have to go through torturous phases like this again. If only I could bear all your suffering right now, I would gladly bear it, Zee.”

Zwetta bit her lip hard “Don’t talk nonsense like that.”

“Oh my dear.” Christian tightened his arms around Zwetta which had lost its weight. “I really want to feel the suffering you are experiencing right now, I want to relieve your pain.”

“Is it true that you want to ease my pain, Christ?”

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Christian was silent for a few seconds before finally releasing his hold on Zwetta and straightening up again. “Of course, I really want to lighten your load at this time. I want to feel your struggle.”

“Okay, then give me a massage. My head hurts so bad right now, after emptying my stomach it feels like I just got an onslaught of sewing needles. If you don’t mind, I’d like you to massage my head.”

Instead of giving an answer to Zwetta, Christian surprisingly got out of bed and started busying himself arranging some pillows on the empty side of the bed.

“Lie here, I’ll massage your head for as long as you want,” Christian said excitedly, his hands stretched out towards the empty side of the bed for Zwetta to move there.

Zwetta giggled, slowly Zwetta crawled towards the empty side of the bed and began to lie down with the help of a sprightly Christian. “Want to listen to music to relax more?”

“Sure.”

“As your wish, princess.” Christian immediately grabbed his cell phone and started playing his favorite classical music in a not too loud voice.

“You like this song?” Christian asked Zwetta the song he chose.

Zwetta nodded slowly. “Yes, i like it.”

“Okay.” Christian places his phone back on the table carefully. “Let’s get started then, tell me if it gets too loud.”

Zwetta did not respond to Christian’s words, she immediately felt very comfortable as soon as Christian’s fingers landed on her forehead which had been excruciatingly painful. Christian smiled broadly when he saw Zwetta didn’t protest, it seemed that the massage he was giving at this time felt very comfortable for Zwetta.

Not wanting to disturb Zwetta’s comfort, Christian decided to work in silence. The only sound that could be heard in the room was Christian’s cellphone playing a classic song that made Zwetta feel very comfortable.

After twenty minutes, Zwetta ‘s soft snoring was heard, the massage given by Christian managed to make Zwetta fall asleep faster and this made Christian feel relieved. Christian slowly began to pull his hand from Zwetta, he tried to be very careful not to Zwetta . After making sure Zwetta was really sleeping, Christian then rushed to the bathroom to freshen up. After learning that Zwetta had an allergy to the perfume he used, Christian tried to keep his body clean so that Zwetta wouldn’t kick him out again like he had before.

“Uh, so fresh,” Christian said softly as he wiped his wet hair with a small towel, Christian’s smile widened when he saw Zwetta still sleeping in the same position since he left her to take a shower fifteen minutes ago. “I love you Zee, thank you for the struggle you did for our child.”

Remembering his promise to Kainer, Christian rushes to get dressed. Very carefully Christian opened his wardrobe and began to choose the most comfortable clothes to wear tonight, even though he was at home, Christian really took care of his appearance. Especially since Zwetta’s pregnancy required him to always appear on fire in front of his pregnant wife.

“Hmmm smells good, it seems I will use this perfume from now on,” Christian muttered softly after spraying Zwetta’s parfum on his body.

After finding out that Zwetta was allergic to his favorite perfume which had a masculine scent, Christian had to use another perfume and his choice was Zwetta’s sweet perfume. And after five days of using the perfume, Christian started to like it and was determined to use this special women’s perfume for his daily perfume. Christian doesn’t care about the opinions of other people who are disturbed by his chosen perfume, for Christian as long as Zwetta is happy then he is willing to be ridiculed by many people.

Christian almost broke Kainer’s hand that touched him suddenly, Christian, who didn’t realize that Kainer had been waiting for him for almost an hour and a half in front of his room, acted quickly when Kainer suddenly touched his shoulder.

“Sir....”

“Damn it!” growled Christian full of emotion. “I almost made you lie in the hospital again for a long time.”

Kainer grinned as he massaged his hands that Christian had just locked dead by Christian behind his body.

“Why are you acting reckless like that, Kainer,” Christian snarls irritably, imagining what he just did to Kainer worries Christian. His best right hand had not fully recovered from the wound he had last time. “Why are you standing in front of my room like a criminal?”

Kainer frowned. “Wasn’t it you who asked me to wait in front of your room an hour and a half ago, sir?”

“Asked you to wait an hour and a half ago?” Christian repeats to Kainer in a barely audible voice. “Ahhhhh...” Christian immediately covered his mouth with his palm when he remembered Zwetta who was sleeping in the room.

“What’s wrong...”

Kainer was cut off when Christian grabbed her wrist.

“We’re talking on the first floor, my wife is just sleeping. I don’t want our conversation to wake her up,” Christian said hoarsely as he stepped towards his hand without letting go of his hand from Kainer’s wrist.

Not wanting to raise any questions in the minds of the maids, Christian finally released his hand from Kainer’s wrist just as he stepped onto the first floor.

“How about it, is there any important news I need to hear?” asked Christian matter-of-factly.

Kainer nodded. “This is about Andres.”

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