Chapter Forty-Five

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--7 months later--

My baby bump seems to be growing larger everyday.

This must be hard for the pack house, two of the loudest women are pregnant at the same time.

I feel like they're taking bets on who's gonna give birth first.

Mums been helping me a lot actually.

I'm happy I have her back, and I'm even happier that she's found love.

Mark is the sweetest guy.

His mate died when he was 19.

He's one of the strongest warriors in the pack and I'm so glad he's keeping mum safe.

Hearing George groan beside me I chuckle before climbing out of bed, and opening the curtains.

"Sky!" He yells.

Giggling I waddle into the bathroom and brush my teeth quickly.

Changing into some elasticated jeans and a loose flowing top I pull on fuzzy socks before making my way downstairs.

Seeing Natasha we high-five and walk into the kitchen arm in arm.

The guards look over at us before scrambling out of the kitchen.

Two pregnant women scare about 30 muscly men just by walking into a room.

Pregnancy has it's privileges.

"George and I have our scan this afternoon to find out the sex of our baby..." I sigh biting into a peach.

"I already know...I'm having a little boy!" Natasha squeals then freezes, "I almost pee'd!"

We both laugh and continue eating our breakfast and George soon enough stumbles into the room knocking into the doorway.

Snorting I cover my mouth to silence my laughter.

"Why aren't you dressed? We have the baby scan in 20 minutes!" I scowl.

His eyes shoot open and sprints back upstairs.

"He's terrified of you.." Natasha giggles.

A soft knock at the door, waddling over I open the door and peek out to see Nathaniel.

"What are you doing here?!" I whisper-yell.

"I was invited by your mate.." He smirks.

Sighing I open the door and let him in, closing it behind him.

"George!" I call, moments later he's walking downstairs in dress pants, shiny professional shoes, a button up shirt and a grey tie and a black waistcoat.

My jaw drops and I can't take my eyes off of him, he looks so sexy in that.

Nathaniel clears his throat and I quickly shut my mouth, waddling over to George I give him a questioning look.

He simply smiles, kisses my forehead and gently rubs my babybump.

Giggling I gently slap his shoulder and go back into the Kitchen.

"The Vampire King is here and George is in a suit...what do you think is going on?" I ask.

"I don't know..." Natasha frowns looking over her shoulder, I take a strawberry and bite into it then feel my stomach churn.

Sprinting out of the kitchen and past George I make it to our room in record time before throwing everything up into the toilet.

"God damn you!" I curse as I push myself up to my feet.

Flushing the toilet I then wash my hands and brush my teeth to get that horrible taste out my mouth.

Walking back into the bedroom I see a large box, a red rose with a piece of black satin tied around the stalk in a now laid ontop of it.

Flashbacks of Nathaniel and I come into my head, a box like that with the exact rose ontop.

Gasping I cautiously walk over to the box and lift off the lid.

What a beautiful dress.

Seeing a piece of card on the dress I pick it up to see George's messy handwriting.

Meet me in the pack gardens by the fountain, in that dress, at 1 o'clock - G xx

Checking the time I gasp and mind link Hazel and Natasha.

They both come in and read the note.

Hazel gently pushes me towards the bathroom and tells me to shower whilst Natasha hangs the dress on a hanger.

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