Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 789

“Why am I so weak now?” Yvonne mumbled into his embrace, sounding small and pitiful. “My heart isn't strong, and I get these awful cramps… Will it affect my ability to have children? Bennett, what if I can’t have kids?”

Bennett was silent for a moment.

He then reached out and gently flicked Yvonne’s forehead, his tone a mix of helplessness and affection. “You and your little head, always overthinking things.”

“Ow,” Yvonne rubbed her forehead, a hint of a pout in her voice.

They didn’t continue the conversation. For Bennett, the most important thing was spending the rest of his life with Yvonne. Children were a wonderful bonus, but their absence would be a small regret, nothing more.

Yvonne’s attitude was much the same; she would let nature take its course. There were too many other important things in her life to worry about it for now.

“Bennett, tell me a story,” Yvonne said, feeling a bit needy from the discomfort.

Bennett thought for a moment before recalling the story of *The Little Prince*, which he had heard many years ago.

“The fox said: ‘To me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world…’”

Before Bennett could finish the story, he looked down at Yvonne and saw that she had already fallen asleep.

Perhaps it was the warmth of his chest, or maybe the painkillers had kicked in, but snuggled in his arms, Yvonne had drifted off quickly.

“Little fox, can I tame you?” Bennett whispered with a faint smile, gazing at her peaceful face.

After Yvonne was sound asleep, Bennett carefully slipped out of bed.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into some loungewear, and then went to his study to work.

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