Chapter 123

Do you know that sensation when you have been drowning and then you finally wrestle your way to the surface of the water and you can breathe agam! That was me and all of this. I was finally taking in that big gulp of air and I didn’t have the same heavy burden that had rested on my chest for months on end.

Ashton had survived the gunshot and was in the confines of a secure prison. Tabitha on the other hand had not been arrested. She was currently in a Better Health Rehab facility. She was learning to deal with all her past traumas so that she could learn to be a better mother for Bella

I never blamed her for what happened. She had been fooled by those two monsters. She was only trying to make a better life for herself and her daughter. And when she was out of the facility I had a job waiting for her working on my crew for my next upcoming project in Toronto,

She was a good soul; she just needed a little act of kindness to help her on her way. And if I needed to hold her hand while she found her footing in this world then I would do that.

1 stared at myself in the large floor-length mirror in our closet and smiled. My belly was now showing and it was so cute and round and perfect.

I rubbed the small little bump and smiled down at my growing child. I was wearing a tight white sundress that showed off all the wonderful curves my body was blessing me with. I had blown out my hair and straightened it so it cascaded all the way down my back. My face was kept mostly natural and my neck was still adorned with the title ‘G’ pendant we had gotten for

our son.

“You look stunning,” I caught my husband in the reflection of the mirror. He leaned against the door frame of the closet dressed in khaki pants and a white button-down.

Today was a special day for us. We were going to find out the sex of our little nugget and I couldn’t wait.

After all that had transpired, I had been looking forward to this one for weeks. With Angela safely behind bars and not seeing the light of day for the next three or so decades I was happy.

I had finally called checkmate Game over.

“Are you ready?” I stared at my husband in the mirror.

over to me and then wrapping his hands around my waist. He pulled me into him, his warmth surrounding me. I leaned into his touch and tilted my head back so I

you happy,

relatively small town in Colorado. It was quiet and peaceful here and the good thing

down and captured my lips in his. “I am over the moon happy here with you. I told you that even if you wanted to make a home in hell I would be standing right there with you Where you go, I go. I

assured me that we were truly in this for the long haul. He was mine and 1 was

arched my eyebrow moving out of his hold and taking his hand. “My gut is

my barely there belly. “You’re

was hoping for a baby girl. He had grown up with

healthy and happy. That was what we wanted at the end of the day. A happy and healthy baby was the goal for me. It was why I had taken off working on any new projects until our little Angel was born. I was dedicating all my time to growing our little nugget. I needed to keep

walked toward the lake that

snacks, and the cake from the baker. He had also made it so that Corinna and Daniel could be a part

was clearly the only one who was leaning

for a small intimate reveal. This pregnancy was far too special and I wanted my closest circle to be there. I didn’t need the fan fair of extravagant gifts. Having

down on my pillow and

gushed. “Look at your little bump. It’s

Adie,” Daniel waved beside his

“Hey, Danny.”

and I was glad that she was flourishing. She had everything she ever wanted there. Her career and the man that she loved. The environment was much kinder to her than it had been to me and I was happy.

feeling?” Corinna asked me while Damon set up the cake so they could see it.

to finally know

had two names picked out-one for each

Damon’s as he cut into the cake. My heart hammered hard in my chest, the anticipation taking

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