Bab 277: I Want Pizza

The next few months weren't easy for Skyla, with office and house duties plus pregnancy, she was getting exhausted. She could hardly keep much down, the nausea had spiked. The stuff she wanted to eat, Zyair wouldn't let her. 

He was asking her to take leave but didn't wish to push her.

They were returning from the office and Skyla was sitting in the passenger seat with him. Zyair had adjusted the seat so she could easily lean back in it and sit comfortably. With closed eyes she let out a puff of air, seeming exhausted. 

Seeing her so fatigued Zyair reached out with his hand and took hers in his, bringing it closer he placed it on his buffed thigh. 

"What is it? Talk to me, beautiful," he requested, rubbing her knuckles with the pad of his thumb. 

"I am hungry," she said, a tad irritated as her gorgeous eyes flew open and slid towards him, "And I don't want to eat a salad again and I can't keep most of the food down."