She entered the bathroom and was about to close the door when Tyrone followed her inside.

“What are you doing?" Sabrina exclaimed, clutching her stomach and widening her eyes. They couldn't have sex now.

“I'm worried you might slip, so I'll shower with you", Tyrone said earnestly.

"No, I have a special chair," Sabrina replied.

Tyrone had no choice but to act shamelessly. He stepped forward and closed the door. "We can save water if we shower together. Don't worry. You're pregnant. I won't do anything..."

Sabrina felt helpless.

Seeing her resignation, Tyrone began unbuttoning his shirt one by one, revealing his strong chest and muscles. The distinct line of his abs extended downward and was covered by his belt.

As Sabrina examined Tyrone closely, she noticed his belt was a gift she picked up for him during their marriage.

Sabrina averted her gaze and glanced upwards. Tyrone was staring at her with a faint smile, as if he had misunderstood something.

Sabrina gave him a cold stare and turned her head away. She was five months pregnant, and her body had changed noticeably. Besides her growing belly, her breasts had also become larger.

It appeared that Tyrone rather Liked the changes.

After their shower, Tyrone helped Sabrina out of the bathroom and laid her gently on the bed. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed.

She parted her lips slightly and breathed heavily. Tyrone had become increasingly adept at sexual intercourse. Luckily, he restrained himself this time, which pleased Sabrina greatly.

Once Tyrone finished tidying up the bathroom, he switched off the light. He then climbed into bed and wrapped his arms around Sabrina.

"Sabrina?"

"What?" she responded groggily.

“Nothing. Let's go to sleep."

Sabrina felt powerless. After silently scolding him in her mind, she soon drifted off to sleep.

Tyrone had something weighing on his mind, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

Before departing, Tyrone advised Sabrina to be cautious and have bodyguards accompany her when she went out.