Laid, paid and pregnant ✅

Chapter 17

*ALISSA'S P. O.V. *

I blinked my eyes open awoken by the sift voice whispering in my ears everything was blurry and I had no idea where I was or how long I'd been here.

I looked at the face in front of me staring with soft timid eyes. He must be a counsellor or something well I think so.

I tried speaking but only miffed sounds came out

I offered a weak smile when I saw his face turn to a frwn when he realised I was having difficulty speaking.

I swolled again and before I could do anything else he practically pounced on my bed tears running down his cheeks.

He kissed and caressed my cheeks and told me how sorry he was.
Slowly my memory was coming back this was no counselor.

This man was the man I loved ever since I see eyes on him in that interview office.

Greg held me in his arms all night that night while we slept together, apparently I was okay and just needed some rest.

My parents had the nerve to ask Greg for money when they didn't even care to visit me.

They didn't expect me to live so they had planned on playing the was parents who wanted compensation. Some things or people in this case never change.

Diamond's memorial was held before I got out. I didn't know how to feel but I know I didn't want her dead either.

Andre and his possy got away before the police could lay hands on them ,creeps me out to even think about it.

A few weeks later Greg and I left the hospital, leaving all our problems and pains behind, somewhat.

Greg sold the club and moved us out of town I still visited my friends every once in a while but I prefer it here in New York . Busy I know but comfortable and with the love of my life.

Which brings us to now, I hope you aren't having lunch or anything because it's about to be spoilt. I'm currently bent over our toilet vomiting last nights stake and this mornings pancakes.

The same thing happened yesterday and I'm begging to think our not so subtle sex life has bore fruit if you know what I mean.

Greg is out at the moment he's invested in a oil company and is out most days.

I'm not allowed to work since out little accident but I do get lonely here so right now kids sounds about perfect.

Grabbing a wipe from the bathroom cupboard I wipe my month and flush down the contents of my meals.

I gotta get a pregnancy test and fast. Grabbing my flip flops I run down to our neighborhood store and purchase four, you know just to be sure.

After making it safely back in our house without another vomiting Marathon I head to the bathroom, time for action.

Four tests and tear stained cheeks later it's confirmed that Greg and I are about to have a baby. Now ladies and gentlemen for the hard part, how do I tell him?

Hopefully it slips out tonight at dinner .

* GREG'S P. O. V. *

After years of searching (not really) i found one woman who was able to take my breath away each time i looked at her.

Alissa Bent not only makes me happy but she's definately my soul mate.

Enough blabbering but how can i help myself when here i am picking an engagement ring for tge love of my life.