TREVOR
It's been 2 months since the success of the surrogacy and it has been an amazing 2 months, Trish smiles alot more these days,
And I on the other hand, I have been nervous and excited at the same time, I always thought I was ready to be a father, now I'm finding out little by little that there are a lot of things I have to learn.
I bought lots of father hood books, what to do and what not to do to a pregnant woman.
I was too over protective that I would call Kaavia all the time to ask if she was fine, if she was facing any challenge and all that, sometimes I would stop at her place to see if she was fine.
She told me she was experiencing a lot of morning sicknesses which got me worried.
So I'll stop by at mornings to just be a moral support to her, I bonded with her little sister, Starr, amazing kid by the way , 16 or so but she acts rather too mature for her age, Starr secretly keeps me updated on Kaavia and the baby, I got her a phone and she would call to tell me when Kaavia was feeling nausea or something and I'll leave everything I was doing to just make sure they were both fine.
At one point I thought I was loosing it, Father hood is a lot of work bruv.
Trish would sometimes visit also, alone sometimes and together with me the other times, but she has been busy lately, going on short trips here and there, Noah as also been scares lately, not showing up at work frequently and all so it was just me most of the times.
Today is Kaavia's first check up after the confirmation of the baby
Thankfully, Trish was around and we were currently at the hospital waiting for Kaavia
" Why is she taking so long"
Trish whined beside me
" Give her time love, I read that pregnancy makes you slow…or something like that, just give her time"
" You have been reading about pregnancies?"
" Well we are expecting a child so we might as well get all the information we need in'it?"
" Hi, I'm sorry I'm late, I was throwing my guts out,I almost thought I would vomit my intestines out, and I was feeling a little nausea her and there"
Trish stood up immediately and went to her trying to feel her temperature for some reason I didn't understand
" Do you feel better now" she asked with a little hint of worry in her voice
" Yes I'm fine now, let's go see the doctor"
…..
" Hi aunt Anita"
" Trevor, pleasure to see you again, Trish"
Trish simply nodded her head in greetings
" Kaavia, how are you doing today?"
" I feel good, not the best morning today but I feel better now"
" Ahh morning sickness I see"
" Yes doc"
" Is that all you've been feeling lately?"
" Mostly yes, my boobs hurts a bit and my head could hurt sometimes"
" You are one of the few pregnant women with late bumb arrival, it would change in a couple of months though"
" Some my jeans don't fit again though"
"That's normal, our next meeting , we would do an ultrascan so you can hear your babies heart beat and probably a black and white picture of your baby"
" Can we know the gender too?" Trish butted in
" Ah, that's too early, maybe her third visit to fhe hospital, we could check the sex of the baby"
" Thank you doc"
Third person point of view:
Laying on her bed, she felt somewhat different, weird in a way, she stands to confirm and immediately hates what she sees
"No, not now, why now, why?"
She runs to the only person that could understand for aid, she would probably lose her mind if she doesn't talk to anyone.
"This can't happen to me now, what am I going to do?"
"I have an idea but it's not the best idea but it's our only luck"
"I'll do anything"
"Follow me then"
……
"This has to be our little secret, we would have to keep it till our grave if it doesn't hunt us before then"
"I'm scared"
"It's ok to be, I am too but it's for the best"
DUM DUM DUMMMM
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