Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 264

Chapter 264

Alina 3 Years Later

Here I am, completely undone by seven pounds of squishy baby.

I cradle Elena's son in my arms, his tiny body wrapped in a pale blue blanket, his

little fists opening and closing like he's trying to find something.

One of his fingers wraps around mine and I forget how to breathe. My chest swells, my eyes sting, and I can't stop smiling like an idiot.

God, he's perfect.

I wiggle my finger against his tiny palm, whispering a quiet hi. He coos and it hits me like

a punch to the heart.

I want one.

No, I want five.

If they all feel this soft, smell this good, make my heart ache with love, then I want five.

I never used to think of myself as a mother. Not seriously. Not beyond that pregnancy scare that had me spiraling, unsure of the future and everything in it. But now? Now I'm sitting here, in a quiet hospital room and everything feels clear.

"He's absolutely beautiful," I say, looking up.

The comment was meant for Elena, but she's out cold on the bed, snoring softly, completely knocked out from forty-eight hours of labor. A laugh slips from my lips, she would hate to know that I've heard her snore.

"She deserves the rest," Noah murmurs beside me, even as he tries to hide his chuckle. He leans over and presses a kiss to her forehead, brushing a strand of hair from her damp temple. "It was a long couple of days."

There's so much love in his eyes that it steals my breath again.

My eyes drift across the room to Zaid.

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He's sitting in the corner chair, his elbows on his knees, his dark eyes fixed on me like I'm some kind of vixen. His gaze is molten, hooded and hungry, wild.

I know that look.

watching the way I cradle that tiny baby boy like I was made

and when

He was

at me, I have a feeling

his mind.

exactly what he's thinking, because

the baby back into his arms. "Thank

food. And hopefully you'll be discharged soon?" "Fingers crossed," he says, smiling down at his

hand. He doesn't speak.

and follows me out.

home is quiet, but the sibtle thrum of his thumb on my thigh has

it through the front door of our house before

on me as we stumble our way up the stairs, taking

clothes with every

taste, the heat that simmers just below the surface. As soon as he closes the door to his bedroom, he

on my

standing in

look at

whispers, breathless. "I've been

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him, confused.

weathered leather journal. The one that looks exactly like the one he

into this place.

as he hands

five," he says

just a little as

and dreams, of goals for this new start

years ago.

writing my

at his list and the very first line wrecks me. It

1. Marry Alina.

burning their way to the

as I

slowly lower the journal.

in front of me, closing in, stepping closer