Finding True Love

Losing her

**7 weeks later**

This pregnancy is taking a toll on me. I feel weak nowadays and tired. I have barely left bed since last week. And with an overgrown belly, it's hard to move just like now. I tried to move but I couldn't. Wait! It's not because it's hard to move, it's because I felt someone's weight on my belly.

Abhi. It's usual for him to sleep like this, wrapping his hand around my belly and putting his head over it. But he's not sleeping right now, he's crying and saying something to our babies. I tried to concentrate on what he was saying and it broke my heart every time whenever I heard him.

"You know she is so cute, so sweet and she loves you more than anything; more than she loves me. Your dad can't live without her. Can't you convince your mom to stay with me; with you guys? She will listen to you. Please... convince her... for dad...please," his voice cracked at last. "You will tell her, right?" and that's it. They started kicking as Abhi asked them, running his hand over my belly. Is it their way of telling me? But damn, it's started to hurt.

"Abhi! Tell them to stop kicking, it's hurting," I groaned, as I couldn't take the kick anymore. Abhi looked up instantly. Worry and concern glazed over his face. He looked down at his hand over my belly and felt them kicking again.

"Hey, champs! Please, stop kicking your mom. It's hurting her. Please stop baby," he whispered softly, running his hand gently over my belly, and they stopped! Wow. They are gonna be papa's boys, huh! Satisfying with them, he pulled himself up to my face. "Sorry, they woke you up," he gently caressed my face and pecked on my lips. I smiled, staring at his blue eyes, which still made me go weak on my knees.

"I woke up before that," a frown formed on his handsome face.

"You are eavesdropping on us!" he asked incredulously, raising his brow at me. I chuckled, hearing his choice of words.

"I happened to hear that accidentally," I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Then you should remember that," he said with a small smile, sliding the hair from my face and rubbing his thumb over my cheek. "Are you hungry?" he asked a moment later and I couldn't but nod my head. "Word your wish"

"You," I grabbed his t-shirt and drew him closer to my face. "I am hungry for your lips," I whimpered, tugging my lower lips under my teeth. Damn this pregnancy! It's making me horny. His eyes grew darker with desire. And without wasting time, he pressed his lips on mine, shoving his delicious lips down my throat. Our lips tangled with each other and gave me a sensation of pleasure. I was melting in his mouth until I felt a surge of pain in my lower abdomen.

I screamed between his mouth. Abhi pulled away immediately, looking at me worriedly. I felt something wet in between my thighs. "There's something..." I pointed toward my leg, unable to form the perfect word. Abhi snapped his head down and his eyes widened in fear. He looked back and forth between my face and my thigh. What is it? Did my water break?

I looked down and terror built in my guts rapidly. I gasped at that sight. I was bleeding. No, no, no. Not again! Another flood of pain aroused and I screamed. My voice seemed to break Abhi's daze and he was instantly in action. He picked me up and ran towards the entrance.

"Don't worry princess. You will be alright. I am here. I won't let anything happen to you. You will be fine," he whispered those words to me, well more likely to himself. He settled me down in the passenger seat and kissing my forehead he went to the driver's seat. He grabbed the stirring so hard that his knuckles turned white. 'She will be fine,' he was chanting those words continuously. Damn! He is scared. Ignoring the pain building in my stomach, I reached for his hand and squeezed it gently.

"Call, Alex. You aren't in the condition of driving," he knew I was right, so, without arguing, he called Alex.

"He will be here in 5 minutes," saying this, he unbuckled himself, carrying me out and climbing to the back so that Alex could drive our car to the hospital. And true to Alex's word, he was there in 5. He hurriedly jumped to the driver's seat and started driving.