He spoon-fed her porridge, and she ate it.

Isaac was very patient as he did so.

Glenda had also prepared chicken soup for Camila. Isaac was about to feed it to her, but she waved her hand in refusal.

“I'm full.”

If she ate too much, her breast milk might increase.

If that were to happen, it would hurt even more.

Camila drank from the glass of water Isaac poured for her.

After two sips, she prepared to go to sleep.

When he tried to help her lie down, Isaac made contact with her chest, causing her to hiss.

“What's wrong?" Isaac inquired.

Camila covered herself up save for her head and replied apathetically,

“Nothing.”

However, Isaac could not help but notice how incredibly firm her chest was when she leaned against him.

In addition, the top of her hospital robe was damp.

Isaac did not know much about pregnancy, but he did not have to be a genius to know that Camila was still in the nursing stage.

“Should I call a doctor?" Isaac asked.

"No," Camila replied.

She was a doctor. She knew she would be fine in a few days.

This was just something she had to go through.

Camila hesitated for a moment before asking, “Can I borrow your phone?" Isaac immediately handed the device to her.

“No password."

Camila did not want Isaac to see the phone number, so she avoided his gaze while she dialled.

The call went through shortly after.

“Hey, it's me," she greeted in a whisper.

“Don't worry. Your mother is safe with me. I'll take care of them,"