I am pregnant, and John has invited his good friend Chen Jun to be my personal caretaker. John and I have been in love for three years, and we finally have the fruit of our love. However, after I became pregnant, John's demands grew increasingly intense, even wanting to record our nighttime activities. All of this was completely witnessed by Chen Jun, who was secretly watching. And the man I love the most, John, actually sent me to his bed himself...
Chapter 1
John and I had been happily married for three years, and finally, I was pregnant.
The moment he found out, John twirled me around in joy, as excited as if he had accomplished the most important mission of his life.
The next day, he brought his best friend, Karson Davis to our home.
He explained that Karson, who is professional in prenatal care, would take care of me until I gave birth.
With his assistance, I wouldn't have to worry about anything except taking care of myself and the baby.
Frankly, it was somewhat inappropriate to have a male housekeeper, especially given that Karson was John's best friend.
Nevertheless, John convinced me to refrain from being overly suspicious. Over the past three years, he had been unfailingly considerate and unwaveringly loyal. All those around me envied my fortune of having such an outstanding husband. Bolstered by my unwavering trust in him, I successfully banished the doubts that had once lurked within my heart.
Soon, Karson moved in, staying in the guest room next to ours.
One evening, John had a sudden whim and set up a camera in the room. He claimed that he had heard the first trimester of pregnancy was an especially remarkable period for sex, and he wanted to record the alterations in my body.
At first, I was highly resistant. However, John patiently cajoled me in his unique way, and eventually I relented.
Nervously, I grasped his hand, ceaselessly reminding him to be cautious so as not to harm the womb.
However, the usually gentle John was unexpectedly audacious that night.
In the end, as he lay on top of me, he whispered some provocative yet lusty words in my ear, leaving me blushing.
Unlike the upright man I had known, John seemed transformed tonight, a stranger capable of consuming me at any time, and I was powerless to assuage his intense craving.
Afterwards, I wept, filled with the fear that our rash actions might have hurt our child, the one we had yearned for during these past three years.
Remorse spread across John's face. He held me tightly and repeatedly apologized, and then cuddled me until I fell asleep.
I was comforted; actually I wasn't angry with him, just worried about the crystal of our love.
Nonetheless, the night had been so wild that I forgot about the camera that was recording every intimate moment that had taken place.
The following morning, upon waking up, I found that John had already left for work, with only Karson remaining at home.
It's extremely weird to be alone with someone I'm not acquainted with, especially a man.
He prepared a sumptuous breakfast for me, but I could sense his impure intention from his gaze
I adjusted the collar of my nightgown, concealing the love bites left from our passionate night.
Noticing that I vaguely recalled crying and pleading with John to stop. The wall wasn't very thick; could Karson have overheard us due to the poor soundproofing?
With these thoughts swirling in my mind, I failed to notice when John and Karson entered the bathroom together and remained there for quite a long while.
After breakfast, John went to work as usual, leaving me alone with Karson.
Karson would frequently pay visits and on occasion stay overnight, playing video games with John.
But now, it was just me and Karson, which made me felt particularly awkward.
I mustered up a smirk, attempting to strike up a conversation with him in an effort to break the ice.
But Karson just smiled without a word. Not being much of a talker myself, I made an excuse to retreat to my room.
Embarrassingly, in my haste, I accidentally bumped into Karson's chest.
Instinctively, I felt the urge to step back, yet he encircled his arm around my waist, drawing me close to him.