I felt suffocated. Ever since we got back from the hospital, he hasn't left my side. If I needed to pee, he took me. I loved him dearly, but he was getting on my last nerve.

I wasn't dying, our baby was safe. The last thing I needed was overbearing comfort. We got home around 3am but instead of going back to bed I settled on the couch. I still had some cramping but not as bad as before and I was still bleeding. "Baby you should try and sleep". He spoke.

"I know. We both should".

"Do you want me to carry you upstairs to bed?".

"I can walk". "Leah".

"Fine". I sighed.

I wasn't going to argue with him about it. He was looking after me, doing what he always did. I could handle the overbearing comfort for a few days. I think.

After I was settled in bed, I pulled the duvet up and around my neck. I wished he'd come to bed too but the sun was up, and he had to go meet with his dad first thing.

me it was to do with Jessica, but I didn't ask and right now I didn't

..

from the nightstand I sat up. I had only slept a few hours, but I felt rested. Stretching out my

rolled over so he was

but

me to call

the hospital to get

want ribs with

from his

"Jalapenos".

don't eat

bottom lip. "But I can't stop

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