Married To My Private School Teacher

Chapter 56

(A/N: Hey guys, hope you're all doing well, staying safe.. and had a great Christmas, I sure did, although I worked in the morning, but I had a delicious dinner and was spoiled with my presents! Sadly due to Covid, I wasn't allowed to be with my family in person (UK resident, I live in an area that has been put into a sort of lockdown) but we had a great time video calling each other instead, so that sort of made up for it, although it wasn't 100% the same.. On a different subject, of this chapter, I think you'll like it, it's something that has been a 'long time' coming, I hope you like it! Let me know in the comments! Also, apologies for the later post, first my laptop needed charging, and then it wouldn't connect to the internet for me to post it.. but it's here now. Enjoy! Have a good week, stay safe, be happy. Laters :P) 

Addison's POV

I finish feeding Scarlett and put her back into her little bed, she's fallen back to sleep while feeding, thankfully. It's a Saturday morning and Stefan hasn't got work today and we're having a lay in, a much wanted lay in. Stefan is somehow still asleep, even though I've dealt with Scarlett, he was really tired last night, being that it was his first week back at work, as well as having a baby to take care of, it's something he's still getting used to.

I lay back down and wrap my arm around his bare torso as I watch him sleep so peacefully. He has been my dream come true. Ever since I was a little girl, although my life was so much different back then, I always dreamed of finding my soul-mate, never did I dream that I would be married to the man that used to be my Maths teacher though, or even have a baby with him. If anyone would have told the 15 year old me that within the next 10 years of my life, I'd lose my Mother, be enrolled into a private school where I'd fall hopelessly in love with my Maths teacher, nearly lose him to prison, then to gunshot injuries, become engaged to him, become an actress and then marry him, and then become the Mother of his baby, I would have just laughed at them and told them that they're crazy and need some serious help.

But apart from losing my Mum, I wouldn't change anything for the world. My life is so perfect, I have the perfect home, Husband, baby daughter, and family and friends in general.

As I watch Stefan sleep, I gently bring my arm that is around his torso back, and trace my index finger across his chest, over his scars from when he was shot twice. Those scars, as much as it was the scariest time of my life for our relationship, those scars symbolise our love. When someone says to their loved one that they'd take a bullet for them, or die for them, it is just a romantic thing to say to who you love, whereas Stefan, he really did take not only one, but two bullets, not for me though, for us, for our love. He nearly died for us.

"I know you've been trying to keep me asleep, but tracing your finger over my chest like that, is rather ticklish, and a turn on" Stefan mumbles in a sleepy tone, startling me as he takes me by surprise. His eyes remain closed.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about your scars" I say.

"What about them?" He asks, finally opening his eyes, and turning onto his side so that we're face to face.

"What they symbolise for us, that you nearly died for us, you quite literally took two bullets for us, our relationship" I answer.

"And I'd take two more" He says. "Although I do hope I don't, the first time was excruciatingly painful and nearly killed me, I'd like to see Scarlett grow up, along with our future kids" He adds, making me chuckle.

"I hope you don't either, we got extremely lucky the first time, I never want to be in that kind of situation again" I say.

"You won't, love" He assures me. I'm not sure how he can assure me of that, but we'll see. "Anyway, how did you sleep?" He asks.