The stunning Nele and beautiful Niqols looked at Khan, and a chill ran down his back. He didn't know how or why, but he felt Jenna and Liiza had joined hands in something he didn't want to be a part of.
"Women will be my doom," Khan cursed.
"They already are," Jenna chirped.
"We will be," Liiza promised, caressing her waist. "Though, husband, I hope you were talking about the right ones."
Jenna didn't miss that gesture, and her teasing expression vanished. She straightened her back, abandoning Liiza's shoulder to inspect her from head to toe until her purple eyes stopped at her waist.
"I'm pregnant with Khan's child," Liiza proudly declared.
"Congratulations!" Jenna gasped, glancing at Khan to reiterate her gasp. "Congratulations!"
"Thank you," Khan genuinely said before growing wary. He half-expected Jenna to add something awkward, and she didn't disappoint. She smiled happily, her gaze darting left and right before stopping on Liiza again.
