I transmigrated and got a husband and a son!

Waking up the next day after delivery was filled with many mixed emotions. Heaven immediately touched her stomach in disbelief that her belly wasn’t as huge as the day before. She hadn’t immediately wrapped her head around it.

Everything just felt strange. Even the hunger she felt on her first meal and how big her appetite was felt strange. Not being pregnant anymore felt weird. Even the saggy extra skin and fats in her belly looked abnormal.

That didn’t matter though, because all of those things paled in comparison to the little life in her arms.

"Are you okay?" Dominic moved closer to the bed, worry filled his eyes. "You look in pain."

"It hurts." Heaven offered him a quick smile before gazing down at the little bun in her arms. "But I want to do this."

Her face crumpled at the pain in her breast, teeth clenched as her newborn sucked her nipple. Breastfeeding wasn’t as easy as it appeared. All those women in commercial advertisement smiling whilst nursing a child wasn’t true.

It hurt.

However, not nursing her newborn felt like her bosom would explode. She couldn’t even touch her chest before they took the child to her so she could feed her.

"She’s very hungry." Heaven couldn’t help but let out an airy laugh, watching her child feed. "That’s probably the reason I had such an appetite this morning."

Dominic’s eyes softened as he watched Heaven happily nurse their daughter. The latter seemed to be in pain while doing so, but she appeared to like what she was doing.

"Hmm?" Heaven raised her brows when she felt his large hand on her shoulder. When she turned her head, Dominic already bent over to kiss her head.