Chapter 208

Alyssa POV

It’s been seven days.

Seven days of lying in bed like a glorified houseplant while my men do everything for me except chew my food and blink on my behalf.

And honestly? I don’t completely hate it.

Turns out, I like being taken care of more than I ever expected. There’s something oddly soothing about the way they handle me—like I’m their precious, pregnant goddess wrapped in bubble wrap and sacred vows.

With Gray giving them time off—even while dealing with his own personal chaos, like Christine vanishing into thin fucking air—I’ve had more uninterrupted time with them and Zuri.

Time I no longer have to fear might be our last.

They’ve taken turns helping me shower, brushing out the knots in my hair, massaging my calves when they cramp up in the middle of the night. They’ve even been cooking for me. Actual cooking—without Sebastian, and without setting the house on fire.

But as sweet as it all is... the sexual tension i