Chapter 63

POV: Harin

I try other times, even trying to compress my belly, but nothing happens. I give up, causing a loud laugh from Jaewon.

“Stop laughing at me, come on. I wanted to look good for you. Now it’s not possible anymore.”

Jaewon stands up. I turn to him, knowing he will hug me, but I’m surprised when I see him stop in front of me and bend down, touching my thighs before pulling me up from the floor. I let out a little scream, but laugh, touching his bare chest now illuminated by the faint morning sunlight entering the room. He kisses my belly at the level of his mouth, wishing “good morning” to our baby as he always does, but lowers me slowly until our mouths are at the same height, and he has one hand directly touching the skin of my waist.

I hug his neck, staring into his black eyes and touch his nose with mine.

“You don’t need to look good for me, you are handsome.”

“But I wanted to look good. Like, wherever I go, I want everyone to lo