Isabella's POV:
The aphrodisiac was starting to be a pain for me. I felt too hot, I felt too hazy. But I had to power through it. Right now, that seemed to be the only option I could think of to achieve my goals.
When we were finished, I collapsed onto the bed, my breathing heavy and heated. My skin tingled, but it wasn't from the euphoric feelings Damian elicited inside me. The aphrodisiac's after effects were what caused it.
Damian did not need to know that I was still in pain. To him, I was already pregnant.
The laughter spilled out of my mouth before I could stop it.
I held my palm over my lips and mumbled, "Sorry." I turned my head to look at Damian. There was a gentle, loving smile on his face. I mirrored it back at him.
Poor guy. He is barking up the wrong tree without even r
