He didn’t think he would be able to do another push-up in his entire life.
Lucinda got to her feet and noticed the dark, wet spots on the area she had just vacated.
She snickered.
“You sure sweat a lot. Even the fabric around your butt is drenched with sweat.”
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Nathan reached out to touch the spot she mentioned, but when he brought his hand back, it was smeared with blood.
He whirled around into a sitting position and immediately noted how pale Lucinda looked.
“Lucinda, this is blood. And it isn’t mine…”
The smile on her face disappeared. She stared at his fingers for a moment, then rubbed her belly. A thought struck her.
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It was no wonder that she experienced some aching in her lower abdomen today. She practically had to drag herself out of bed. So, she was on her period.
She hadn’t bled down there for a while, thanks to her pregnancy. She had all but forgotten that this was a regular occurrence.
Lucinda mustered an awkward smile.
“I’m sorry I stained your pants.
But I’m afraid we’ll have to hold off on sex for another week or so.”
Nathan rose to his feet without complaint. He gathered her in his arms and carried her into the bathroom. They took a shower together, then he helped her into a clean, fluffy robe.
Not five minutes later, the pain in her belly grew worse.
Lucinda wasn’t sure if it had something to do with their strenuous exercise yesterday, but she had never felt such painful menstrual cramps before.
Slowly but surely, it took over her body.
Nathan helped her put on a pad and tucked her into bed.
Pain and fatigue was all that Lucinda knew at the moment.
She curled into a ball, her brows furrowed, her eyes tightly shut.
Even in sleep, she was fighting back the pain.
Nathan went down, prepared some brown sugar and ginger tea, and fed her when it finally cooled to room temperature.
Still, it did little to relieve her pain.
Nathan couldn’t do much else but sit on the edge of the bed and stew in worry. If he could, he would have gladly taken the pain for her.