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Morgan's Point of View:

I can't believe Jackson proposed to me. He's been here everyday, caring for me and I really appreciate it. He told me he loved me and I believe him. I don't know a man who would marry someone who was disabled and had a horrible past like me. I'm a double whammy. I went through so much, and I'm so surprised that Jackson wants to help me move on and recover from those incidents. I'm really growing to love him and his kisses.

At first I was a little down when I found out I was blind temporarily, but Jackson has been there every step of the way. I enjoyed having him around, and I'm grateful that he was going to be around for the rest of my life. We were going to elope this weekend and I couldn't be happier.

I don't know what happened to Jacob but Jackson said he handled it. He didn't give details about it and it seemed like he didn't want to. I didn't push the issue though because I didn't want to upset him. I believed him and I didn't wanna spend time arguing over what happened to Jacob because I honestly didn't care. He was the reason I was blind and in the hospital. I hope he pays for what he did. Karma is a bitch, a big one at that.

Jackson's Point Of View:

I stopped associating myself with all of my fuck buddies. I was ready to fully commit to Morgan. I was ready for her to be Mrs. Jackson Smith. I wasn't afraid at all. Shes what I've been secretly looking for all this time. Just someone to grow with. I'm so thankful God has placed her in my life. She doesn't know it, but she makes me extremely happy.

Today was the day we were going to elope. I had Morgan's former assistant pick out a gorgeous white dress. It wasn't a wedding dress but it was quite formal. Instead of us going to the courthouse, I paid a celebrity pastor to marry us. 

FIVE YEARS LATER.

Morgan and I have been married for five happy years. Her vision came back three months after our wedding. We now have three children together. Well, two but she's pregnant right now. She grew tremendously as a person and she's working on writing a book about her experiences. Oh, and if you're wondering, she hates the computer. She refuses to get a smart phone or anything with access to the internet. Ever since what happen, she's been extremely cautious. But I don't blame her. She's the best thing that ever happened to me, and my family surprisingly loved her. My judgemental family also changed too. My life changed for the better and so did Morgans. I guess that's what happens when people who've been through the same amount of shit come together. 

"Jackson, please come get your son!" I heard Morgan screaming. Our two sons have been driving her nuts since she's been pregnant. They like making her run and for her to chase them. But with her due date being next week, she can't play with them how she used too. 

I ran in Jhase's room to find her holding him, while clear liquid fell from in between her legs.

"Jackson, My water broke!" She screamed. I quickly grabbed Jhase from her and helped her to the bathroom. We were going to have a water birth. I quickly filled the tub up and helped her in. I then followed instructions that I learned from the meetings and what not. I called the midwife and she said she was on her way. 

JJ then came running in the bathroom. "Daddy, what's wrong with mommy?" He asked in his baby voice. He was only four years old but he acted much older.

I smiled and pulled him into a hug while I held on to 18 month old Jhase. "Mommy's having your sister" I said with the biggest grin across my face. I was so happy that another mini-me would be coming. 

He smiled and began jumping up and down. "Yay, another baby!" 

I was happy that my kid was happy, and that my family was happy. I was finally doing something right and 'normal'.

After two hours of screaming, crying and pushing, my baby girl was finally here. She looked just like her siblings. Her light brown skin, and curly hair. 

I kissed my wife and kissed my baby girl, then I kissed my sons. 

I'm thankful for my family. And I'm happy that God allowed me to enjoy these moments with the woman of my dreams. 


THE END

Sorry, if it didn't end how you guys wanted it to! I'm probably not going to write a sequel. I'm actually working on another book named 'The heartbroken needs love too.' Check it out, and don't forget to vote and comment. 

Tell me how you liked the story or some constructive criticism. 

Thank you guys for the support though and for following me along this journey. 

-kai


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