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A/n. It's short I'll warn you. I'm still absolutely dying with covid. If you can give me tips to get rid of this nose thing then i might have two days to get a few more chapters done...

 If you can give me tips to get rid of this nose thing then i might have two days to get a few more chapters done

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I'm officially moved in.

Let me tell you something Kian Wiley.

I. Will. Kill you....if I ever see your smug, punchable face again.

I wrote my last letter just one week ago. You wouldn't think in the first week of finding out about my pregnancy there would be any developments.

But you best believe that is NOT true and be grateful you aren't here so that I can't wring out your skinny neck with my bare hands.

Because making hourly trips to the toilet in between moving boxes and assembling furniture (which by the way is way too much work for me) to throw up everything I've just barely managed to stomach, is NOT enjoyable.

And the fun doesn't stop there.

My boobs feel like they've been used as a punching bag, not that you'd understand that pain, and I can't sleep without feeling like an old menopausal woman having hot flushes.

You better start counting your days because I might not be able to stop myself from flying over there and snipping off your balls just to show you a fraction of this god damn pain.

I can't believe I'm doing this shit alone all because you couldn't keep it in your pants.

I guess this letter is pretty pointless but as it turns out, I feel allot better after having threatened you on paper.

-your radging surrogate

It was a strange coincidence that Kian was going through a similar situation with their daughter to Lucia in the current letter of the week.

A week after his viewing of the only house that caught his eye, and walking away with the keys and signed papers, he was starting his slow and discreet move.

It involved allot of boxes and dissembling and reassembling of a few particular items of furniture that held sentimental value from Kian and Rowan's family home with their parents. Just like Lucia had mentioned in the third letter Kian had read.

It was like a full circle moment.

She was moving into the house she raised their baby in up until her very last moments, whilst he was starting their own new beginning.

Both Lucia and Kian had to make sure to be as subtle and discreet as possible, for the same reasons at last.

For Kiara's safety from the same threat Kian is still unaware of.

Kian has been contemplating hiring more security to protect specifically Kiara, he just doesn't know if he should commit and risk entrusting them with the knowledge of her existence.

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