Brella POV
I stared at my reflection in my full-length mirror, constantly turning from one angle to another. I bit my lower lip nervously. Is it possible I’ve grown twice, no triple the size? “This is crazy.” I threw my hands up. “Almost all of my clothes no long fit anymore.” I groaned.
“What don’t fit anymore?” Kiefer asks snaking his arms around me. His sent always overwhelm me.
“My clothes,” I turn pouting at him as I held up my favorite dress. “This is the fifth clothes, I tried on and none fit anymore. I’ve turn into a whale.”
Kiefer chuckle, “You’re not a whale and I think you look as beautiful as ever.” He said kissing my cheek.
“You always know the right thing to say.” I said. Tiptoeing I place a soft kiss on his cheek.
“As your mate it’s my job.” He smirks
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