Epilogue
I groaned in my sleep and started gaining consciousness because of the rising pain in my legs.
"Ow," Clutching the side of my pillow, I turned to the night stand watch. 6 a.m.
God! If only I knew third trimester was going to be so hard.
Well, atleast that morning sickness phase is gone.
"Oh cramp!"
I heard a hoarse sleepy voice beside me.
I opened my eyes to glare at him. "Did you just..."
But trailed off when I suddenly felt a pair of hands, gently massaging my legs all the way down to my ankles.
I sighed in relief at the comfort. "Alec, I'm sorry I woke you up again."
"Good morning to you too, Scarlet," He spoke with a smile and rubbed his eyes to open them fully.
"There's nothing good about mornings these days," I sighed.
He leaned down and trailed kisses along my jawline, causing me to chuckle.
"And," He placed a kissed on my belly. "Good morning to you too."
I felt the baby kick.
Alec's eyes grew wide and he laughed.
"He or she just greeted me back," He smiled proudly.
I rolled my eyes playfully. "We would have finalized the baby name if it weren't for your choice to find out if it's a he or a she after birth."
He shrugged. "I like to be surprised."
"Yeah about that," I pulled out a folded piece of paper. "I've decided the name."
He smiled. "So have I."
We had decided that I would choose a boy name while he would choose a girl name.
"Okay. Tell me," I spoke in excitement.
"You go first."
"Um okay," I extended the piece of paper in his direction and waited for him to open it.
I watched as he carefully unfolded the paper, my heart beating rapidly because I had anticipated his reaction already. He might be mad or happy.
He took a while to read the name and when he did, all the colour drained from his face and then, he looked up at me.
"Nick?"
I nodded. "It's short for Nicholas."
Alec looked down at the paper again, then shook his head slightly.
"I can't...," He sighed. "Scarlet, I can't keep hearing the name I've avoided all my life-"
"That's the point," I smiled. "You don't have to run from your past anymore."
"What?"
"If we do have a boy and we name him Nick, everytime you look at him, you'll be reminded that you're not that lonely person anymore. That you might have lost a lot but you have enough now. Your family, Alec."
A soft look reached his eyes.
"Okay," He nodded and then, his lips lifted up into half a smile. "Thank you."
I shrugged with a smile. "Let's look at your name."
He nodded and fished a paper out from the night stand drawer.
I unfolded it and read the name.
Emilia.
My eyes teared up and I looked at him.
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RomanceHighest- #2 in Romance "Aren't you a feisty little thing?" He chuckled. I stopped breathing at the close proximity, my knees turning to jelly. I leaned back as his blue orbs bored into my own. Am I in trouble? ****** Alec Sinclair is the definition...