"Um...Jess...until what time we will do the blood transfusion today?" the doctor asked.

"Until midnight," she answered. "Let's have the kid first from Antonia's ward after this..."

"Okay," the doctor said.

While the blood transfusion was ongoing...

Jessy was thinking about how to approach her fake husband, freeze him or just talk to him directly. She will give him a choice, if he won't cooperate then she has to freeze him first before they will engage in a proper conversation. She just hoped that Zain is not in a foul mood today or else they won't be able to talk properly. If she can convince him to set her free then that would be awesome, but she won't set her expectation high, she might only get disappointed in the end.

Two hours later.

Time for her two hours break.

She exited the clinic in a hurry and teleported inside Zain's room, she didn't bother to transform into her invisible form.

She found the room empty!

What's going on?

Where is he?

Then the door to the bathroom opened.

Zain came out of the bathroom just wearing a towel wrapped around on his waist, looks like he just finished showering 'coz his hair was damp, his eyes widened when he saw her, then his mouth broke into a smile. "My wife, are you here to visit me, did you miss me?" his voice husky and his eyes were smoldering with unspent passion.

Jessy rolls her eyes. "I'm here to have a serious talk with you..." she said.

"I been waiting for you too because I also have something important to tell you," he said.

"Can you please put some clothes on?" Jessy said shifting her gaze on the door.

Zain smiled naughtily. "What's wrong, don't you find my chiseled abs yummy to look at? I'm all yours...guess what I'm doing inside the bathroom while taking my shower? I'm pleasuring myself over there while imagining your face," he grinned.

Jessy grimaced and sighed. "It seemed I can't talk to you properly tonight, you are being such a jerk!"

Zain shrugged his shoulder. "Huh? Since when talking about intimate stuff between husband and wife is illegal already? Okay fine, I will put some clothes on," he said. After some time he spoke again. "I'm dressed already...you can look now," he said.

But that was just a trap, 'coz when Jessy looked back at Zain he was fully naked, the towel was gone and his dong that seemed to be fully erect was displayed in all his glory for Jessy to see.

"Jesus Christ! Put some damn clothes on! Pervert!" she shouted at him horrified with his insolence and shifted her attention back on the door again.

Zain grinned from ear to ear truly amused by her horrified reaction. "What? What's with that innocent face of yours? I'm your husband, it's not like you haven't seen me naked before! No—?"

Jessy sighed in annoyance. She felt that Zain was teasing and taunting her, he seemed to be in his horny mood today. She'd better leave the room and visit him some other time. "Bye for now...I will visit you again if I'm not busy and you are not horny," she said.

"No! Wait...please don't go, my wife! See—I'm fully dressed now?" he said.

And when Jessy takes a look at Zain he was already fully clothed, she felt relieved. "Good, now let's talk!" she said.

Zain was sitting on the edge of the bed and pointed to the place next to him. "Why are you standing there? Come here and sit beside me in the bed," he invited her.

Jessy shook her head, no way! She can't trust Zain. "No thanks. I will just stand here," she said.

"So—why are you here?" he asked, his penetrating gaze fixed on her face.

"I have to ask you to stop harassing Hannah! Stop playing with her emotions. Can't you see—she is in a fragile estate because of her pregnancy. Have you had any affection for your unborn child?" she said gritting her teeth.

Zain sighed heavily, feeling sad and disappointed that his wife visited him for only one reason and it's all about Hannah. "Are you trying to make me feel guilty about her feelings—and how about the day of our wedding? Did you ever consider how I'm gonna feel after I learned of your treachery when you switched places with her? I wouldn't make her pregnant if you had not deceived me!" he yelled at her showing his undisguised anger.

And their screaming match started.

Jessy was shaking her head.

So much for trying to have a calm and proper conversation with him, Jessy released a deep sigh. "So—you have no plan to set me free?" she asked again.

Zain throws her an intense look. "No. I've changed my mind, instead, I have a proposition for you..."

Jessy's eyes widened. "Huh? What is it?" she asked feeling interested.

His voice was calmer now. "I have been thinking about it for a long time...I will give you two options. The first option, since you can't learn to love me and you won't give up Adam but you are still married to me then I'm willing to share you with my brother. I will remain to be your one and only husband forever but I will allow you to sleep with him anytime you like but you will always come home to me every night no matter what..."

Jessy's nostrils flared. "What—? You want me to start a harem with you guys? Hell no! I can't do that. I don't want to have two men in my life, that would be super disgusting!" she said vehemently.

Zain watched the different emotions flickered on his wife's face, he can read disgust, anger, humiliation and other negatives emotions on her face. Too bad, she doesn't like harem type of relationship, it can solve all their problems.

"I have other options for you," he added.

"What is it?" she becomes suspicious now, Zain can never be trusted.

"Stay with me, give me at least one child, and after you deliver the baby alive and healthy I will set you free. You can finally marry my brother with my consent," he said. The second option is a trick. He was hoping that after the baby is born she will no longer leave him and hopefully she will stay married to him and be able to learn to love him just for the baby's sake.

Jessy was shaking her head. Zain will never get her off the hook easily. After hearing his proposals—she doesn't like any of the two. She got a painful headache pounding her head all of a sudden. "Honestly, your propositions sucks! I don't like any of them! I'd better go now!" she retorted.

Before she teleported outside the room, she looked at Zain one last time. "How about the third option?"

"I have none. I only have two options for you, my lovely wife!" Zain said, smirking.

Jessy was shaking her head in disgust and disappeared from the room.

Zain was left alone in the room, scratching his head, wondering why Jessy doesn't like having him and his brother as her husband? Isn't that the most convenient way to end their problem?

Jessy mentioned the third option, was there even a 3rd option? He was not thinking of a better solution to end Jessy's problem, he was only able to think of two options that would greatly benefit himself in the end.