[Book #2 in the Nystrom series.]
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[Dual pov]
I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the boo...
HEYY EVERYONE it's been so long I'm so excited. First of all, I apologize for taking sooo long to write the bonus chapter, this school year is crazyyy and unfortunately, I wasted my energy on unimportant people but now I'm backkk (yall better have missed me)
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AMAYAS POV
One year later...
I stare at the small plastic stick in my hand, my heart pounding against my ribs as if it wanted to escape the confines of my chest. Positive. The word flashes in my mind like a neon sign, illuminating my thoughts with a mixture of disbelief and awe.
I blink, thinking the results of the pregnancy test would change, but the two pink lines remained steadfast, confirming the news I silently have been both hoping for and dreading. I took my medication today so I know I'm not just seeing things that don't exist.
Several years had passed since the tumultuous events of my life. I had faced my inner demons and emerged, though not unscathed, but stronger and more determined than before.
Life had continued to surge forward, with its ebbs and flows, its moments of calm and chaos. But as I stood alone in the bathroom, a new change suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks. It felt like an ominous cloak had descended upon me, weighing heavily on my shoulders and leaving me feeling suffocated and vulnerable.
I trace a trembling finger over the words printed on the test, feeling the reality of it sink in with each passing moment. I was going to be a mother. The thought filled me with a whirlwind of emotions – joy, fear, excitement, and apprehension all tangled together in a jumble of conflicting feelings.
My mind raced, thoughts colliding and overlapping as I tried to make sense of it all. What would our future look like now? Would I be a good mother? Rowan. How would he even react?
It wasn't the fact that I didn't want this, it was the fact I was told that it was impossible for me to even get pregnant after what happened with Rowan's uncle. Doubts crept in, whispering their insidious lies, but I pushed them aside, refusing to let them drive me crazy after all he's not my boyfriend anymore—he's my husband, this is normal for married couples.
Taking a deep breath, I steadied myself because I had survived all kinds of danger before and a pregnancy would not scare me. This would be no different. I finally placed the pregnancy test into the trash can and left the bathroom feeling like I was walking in someone else's dream.
Who knows maybe I'm going insane like before and this is all just a dream.
A loud bark brings me back to reality and alarms ring in my mind when Rain runs into the room, her tail moving violently and I remember that Rowan took her out to buy groceries.
