The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife-Chapter 452 – Dreaming of You

Sabrina was still soundly asleep when Robin returned. She was too exhausted. Robin dropped the large tray at the foot of the king-size luxury bed and crawled to her side on the bed.

His hand snaked around her waist as he began to kiss the crook of her neck. Sabrina’s lips stretched dreamily; her husband could never have enough of her, and neither could she get enough of him.

"I was dreaming of you throughout the night," she confessed and turned to face him. Even with his disheveled hair, he was so breathtaking.

Robin stared at his beautiful wife and removed strands of blonde hair from her face to the back of her ears. He could tell that she was happy, just as he always wanted her to be.

Flattered that she had been dreaming about him, he regretted waking her.

"Then I shouldn’t have woken you to continue dreaming about me, but I’m afraid you need to eat to have more breast milk for our babies and more strength for tonight," he kissed her on the lips.

The sound of babies caused Sabrina to be alert, though she felt lazy. "What’s the time and what’s that aroma? Do I smell eggs, baked beans, sausages, and toast?"

She could make out almost all the dishes on the tray by their delicious aroma. "I made my beautiful and exhausted wife breakfast in bed," Robin said proudly.

It wasn’t the first time he cooked for her, but Sabrina was happy that he still did it even with all the people in the villa.

Her stomach rumbled instantly due to the aroma sweeping through her nose. "I could so get used to this, but my body aches. I feel so sore. You were such a beast last night," Sabrina said in an amused tone.

She couldn’t say that she didn’t enjoy it. However, Robin was a little guilty, feeling that he must have gone too far.

"I’m so sorry, but how could I get my hands off you when you are so sexy? I’m afraid you would have to be enduring these kinds of tortures every night."

Sabrina chuckled, recalling everything that happened between them last night. "For as long as you will keep making me breakfast in bed, I think I will enjoy all your sweet tortures," she snuggled close to his chest and spoke.

Robin was still disturbed and asked seriously, "But tell me the truth. Did you enjoy it?"

Sabrina’s cheeks flushed at the question as she responded, "Is that even a question? I lost count of all the pleasure and release you gave me. I love you, my king, and I love the way you make love to me," she said shyly.

Robin was relieved and he could feel his heart rate stabilizing once again.

If she had complained that it was too much for her, he would have reduced the frequency or tamed his beast, but since she loved it, he was always hers, whenever she wanted it.

"Then we should have one more round before we shower," he winked, but Sabrina’s stomach growled once again and she lifted herself to a sitting position.

"That should also be after breakfast, and we have to go see Matilda at the hospital," she said before remembering her cute bundles of joy and asking, "How are the babies?"

"The earlier we finish over here, the earlier you get to see your best friend, but the babies are happy with grandma."

Sabrina smiled so much since she woke up that her jaws began to ache. She felt so proud to have given her ex-husband a second chance, as no other person would have been able to bring her such an amount of happiness.

"I guess they don’t even miss me when I’m here suffering from engorgement," Sabrina shook her head. Robin carried the large tray and set it before her.

"I think you should also breastfeed them before we leave but right now, I will make sure that you are well fed."

"You spoil me, my king," Sabrina smiled and spoke, as they ate breakfast together, feeding each other and cracking naughty jokes all through.

Three hours later, they were at the hospital and Sabrina was blushing like a little girl. Their morning make-out was splendid, and they did it in the shower again.

The twins had also done a good job in sucking all the juices from her breast, so she felt very light and bubbly.

"Tilda, how are you today?" Sabrina asked excitedly, as she stood beside the bed of her best friend.

Matilda was equally excited and regretful when she had considered getting rid of her child. Ever since giving birth to him, she had been very happy and wished for more.

"I’m doing very well, Brina. I will be discharged tomorrow," she said.

"Then you get to see your enemies fall," Robin said teasingly. Matilda frowned a little and asked,

"What are you talking about?" Devin had not told her about the four people Robin had locked away. Robin explained,

"We suspect that the man who looks like me is Martin and the women with him are Zayla, Mara, and her caretaker. The DNA test will be ready on the same day you will be discharged."

Matilda was overjoyed at the news and didn’t want to miss it for anything. "Then I will be there but I don’t want to take the baby there."

Robin smiled and spoke reassuringly, "Don’t worry. I have the perfect people to take care of the babies but everything is merely suspicions. Don’t get disappointed if it doesn’t happen as I have said," he warned, but it didn’t diminish Matilda’s excitement.

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