Isabella

Chapter Forty-Five

Seven Months Later-

Zachary and I have been doing great. I am actually nearing my due date. I have one more week to go. Ever since he left me three weeks after our wedding, and was gone for those six weeks. I would say it was a blessing. When we got back together after I ran away Zachary has made me the happiest women in the world.  The night I told him I was pregnant; no one in the house was able to sleep. They all ended up leaving the next day. Which was a good thing because for a week straight I don’t think we got much sleep, Zachary and I made such sweet love, plus it didn’t hurt that I was horny as hell as well.

Three months after I came back to Zachary we got married again. This time we did it our way. Just a few close friends and us.  Also, after we remarried, I had him do his week of whatever I wanted.  That week he had to clean the house, cook dinner, and he even had to go shopping with me. He liked the part of shopping somewhat as he was able to watch me try on the close. After we got home from shopping, he toted me to our room.  The guys decided that it would be better to move the nursery and our bedroom to the top floor. That way they wouldn’t be on the same floor with us. We of course let them.

After the talk I had with Zachary he finally did let the two boys take over the mob business, but I found out that he had to have a role in it sometimes, I was ok with it as long as it was not all the time.  Sometimes, I had to get involved because you can’t always trust a guy to do a job.  There were some times that I would have to do the job for them.  The month after we remarried, I was able to talk Zach into talking with his brother. I told him that we should put that in the past and let him come back to the United States. I wanted our baby to know all of his uncles. Zachary finally told me that Dr. Lisa was his sister. I yelled at him, but then I forgave him. He told me that was how he found out where I and the guys were the day after I left.

I finally made up with my father as well. I told him that the truth as well. He was a little pissed off at first but when I told him I was pregnant he couldn’t care that we married beforehand.  Isaac made up with dad as well. We were all a happy family. Mom and dad came to the house every other weekend. I also started spending time with Grandpa Brady. However, during my 28th week of my pregnancy, Grandpa Brady had a heart attack, and died. Grandma died a week later from the loss of grandpa.  When they read the will, Grandpa left me all of his hotels, and everything. He was pissed at daddy for making me get married. He said that Isaac could help run the place if I wanted to but that he knew that daddy was going to leave everything to Isaac and not me. So it worked out, I of course let my brother help out with the mob part of the businesses as well.

None of the friends that Isaac and I had while growing up ever talked to us, the only one who did was Caden, and that was because him and Isaac where in a relationship. Of course we were hurt at first, but then the three of us got over it because we were in Vegas and they were in California as far as we knew.

Two days before my due date, we were all having a party. It just so happened to be Isaac and my birthday. I told everyone that I didn’t want to do too much as I looked like a whale, but do you think they listened to me, no Zachary decided to throw us a big party.  All was going really well. It was a gorges day outside so it was held in the back yard. I never did tell you guys about that. Let just say it was huge, we had two pools one heated one not, plus there was like a football field in the back yard. Any way there was two covered tents set out on the field. After everyone sang happy birthday to Isaac and I, we were eating cake.

I waited till everyone was eating there cake, before I had some. I know it’s my cake but still.  After Zachary had handed me my piece, I felt wet, like I had peed myself.  We were sitting down, so Zachary didn’t know anything. After I realised what it was, I leant over to my husband “darling, I think we need to go to the hospital.” “Why would we need to go to the hospital Bella?” “Because, Zach, my water just broke.” I thought I whispered it but I guess not because everyone went quite, and they just looked at us.

After it dawned on me to my husband what I said, he jumped up. He told everyone that we were leaving. He told Benevuto to grab my suitcase that was already packed in our closet and to meet us at the hospital. The Zach helped me to my car, and we headed to the hospital. On the way, I was able to call them and tell them I was on the way. I was in pain but not too much. Five minutes after we left the house we got to the hospital, where they were waiting on us (yes, I had given my husband driving lessons; he was almost as good as I was).

Two hours later, with no pain medication to block the pain did I have mine and Zachary’s baby. During the pregnancy we decided not to know what the gender of the baby was. So after the two hours of labor, I finally heard my baby for the first time. Zachary cut the umbilical cord, and then they but the baby in my hands. At the time I wasn’t able to hear what they said the sex was. I was just happy that the baby was healthy. As soon as they had cleaned the baby up I was able to hold the baby. When they handed the baby to me, she was wrapped in a pink blanket.  After I got to hold her for a few minutes, they told me that she needed to be taken to the nursery and be cleaned up, and monitored and everything recoded. They told us she weighed in at seven pounds eight ounces.

After they took the baby to the nursery, a nurse walked over to me and somehow injected me with something, and then I wasn’t feeling too well.  I told Zachary to go tell everyone, that the baby was born, and that she was in the nursery, and then go keep an eye on her. After he left, I told the doctor that something wasn’t right. After a few minutes, everything went black. I tried so hard to hang on but I couldn’t, the blackness took over.