Chapter 53. Emilia

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AFTER 5 MONTHS.
“I still remember this dress. Emy wore this on her first birthday party. And now Emy’s baby is gonna wear this.” Mom said as she fold the dress.
“Auntie, I think it’s gonna be a boy.” Alicia said as she sat down next to me.
Mom made a face. “I would have loved it if Emy’s babygirl wear this.” Mom said.
“Maybe, wait for the next time then.” Hadrian said as he massaged my head.
I smiled.
“You’re such a pervert, Hadrian.” I said.
Everyone laughed.
We were at my parents house. Everyone was there. Hadrian’s parents, my parents, Alicia , Mia, Olivia, Rachel, Donna . Rachel and Vincent were engaged now.
“Mom, what wa—Ahh” a sharp pain went through my body.
Everyone looked at me.
Hadrian held my hand.
“Is it the time?” he asked with concern.
“Yeah. Maybe. I feel contractions.”
Everyone started to shout and panic.
“Guys!”
Everyone stopped in their tracks.
“Take me to the hospital!”
Everyone nodded.
It was kind of funny.
I tried to get up from the couch but I couldn’t.
“Hadrian?” I looked at him.
“Yes, My love?”
“I can’t get up.” I said.
He picked me up in his arms in a blink.
I smiled but then I screamed.
“Hurry! Take me to the hospital!!!!”
Hadrian rushed towards the car. Vincent started the car. Olivia sat beside me, calming me down and Hadrian on the other side. Rachel sat in the front with Vincent. The other members were in other cars.
“Oliviaaa?” I shouted.
“Yes, Emy?” she said as she caressed my hand.
“Why are there so many people going in the hospital?”
She laughed.
“Because we want to see the baby. Don’t be a typical doctor now. Calm down. Breath in and breath out.”
I did as she said.
“Mia cara?” Hadrian was nervous.
“Yeah?”
“I’m scared.”
Everyone in the car laughed.
“Why are you scared, bro? She’s the one who’s gonna give birth not you.”
“Yeah…but I feel the same.”
We laughed.
AFTER SOME HOURS.
“Hadrian?” I said as we admire him. Our baby boy.
“Yes, My love?”
“He got your emerald eyes and those dimples.”
“Strong Genes.” He smiled as he kissed him on his chubby cheek.
“and he got your hair color.”
I smiled.
“I told you it’s gonna be a boy.”
He nodded.
“Thank you for this.” I smiled at him.
“Are you kidding me? You’re the one who made this. I should thank you. Thank you for giving me a family.” He smiled as he kissed me. The kiss that tells me how grateful he is to have me.
“I will always love you both.” He said.
“I never thought I’ll live my life with you.” I said.
“I don’t believe in never.” He said as he caressed Ryle’s cheek. We named him Ryle.
“I don’t believe in always.” I said.
“Well… opposites attract.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“Never.”
“Always.” He finished smirking.
                            THE END.

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