I was eight months today and I stopped visiting Nick. I even moved his clothes out of my room and put them in a guest room. His dad visited everyday but wouldn't mention Nick. It hurt to even hear his name. As my pregnancy was coming to an end I stayed busy with preparing my house.
After one visit he dropped news that had me breaking down again.
"Beth he is dating Nicki".
My breathing faltered and tears fell as he hugged me before getting a phone call. I think now would be a good time to divorce the love of my life. Yeah I love him but he doesn't remember our friendship or our love. He is back to player ways and I am done worrying.
Getting up after he left I fixed food and ate alone. I headed to the guest room and packed all of his belongings up. I had the bodyguard load my truck and drive us to his dad's house.
Pulling up I sucked in a painful breath at seeing him all over Nicki. She smirked evilly at me but I ignored her.
"what do you want fat ass?",she said giggling. I sighed and knocked on the door. When his dad came out I hugged him and handed him the folder from the divorce lawyer.
"have him sign these and give them back. Here is the rings he gave me make sure she doesn't get them. I have all of his stuff in my truck could you help me unload it?".
He nodded and kissed my forehead.
"Nick get that slut off my property and help unload your shit. I got stuff for you to sign",he said disgusted.
She kissed him and I gagged. Looking at her with hate I breathed easier when she left. I grabbed a bag and sat it down before reaching for a box.
"B don't lift that its heavy",Nick said grabbing it. I froze he said my nickname. His dad looked shocked as we turned to stare at Nick. His face remained blank as he looked at us.
"why did you call me B Nick?"
He shrugged and looked confused.
"I don't know",he replied rubbing his temples.
"well I brought you stuff over so we can be done. I just want you happy and if she makes you happy then I will not stand in the way. Those papers are divorce papers so we can be done. I won't ever stop loving you but I got our..I mean my baby to think of. Have a good life Nick",I said getting in the truck with Mitch and wiping tears as we pulled away.
The whole time I talked to him Mitch and his dad unloaded the truck. Once the last box was off I walked away and didn't look back. I was moving on and I hope I could do it.
Nick was a big part of my life but he didn't remember me. Yeah he got flashes and bits of memory but he got frustrated and fought it. I just miss our love and closeness.
I was nine months today and due at any moment. As days passed I focused on my baby and my birth. One night a flash of pain had me calling Nick's dad and he rushed over. I was in labor and so ready to be done with being pregnant.
He called Nick much to my protest and told him to come to the hospital. I sighed and did my breathing as he walked in. Seeing him still hurts but he is the dad.
"lets see if your ready to meet your baby",the doctor said checking me.
