When we got back to the house I thought of every single way Gave could hurt me. Every single way he could torture me. And the worst one? Him dragging me back to my father and being a slave to him once again. Gabe knows this family one way or another, and he's going to take advantage of that.
I watched as Aziz turned off the car and looked over at me. A frown spread across his face as he brought his hand to my forehead. "You're not hot, maybe you just need to sit and relax okay?" I nodded my head understanding and we both got out of the car.
As we walked up to the door I noticed that Gabe and Celia are not here, maybe they already went inside? We walked into the house and towards the kitchen.
"Ah! Gabe!" Ethan says giving Gabe a large hug. Why am I jealous of this? But at the same time I'm scared cause this family doesn't know his dark secrets, do they?
"Uh, what about me big brother?" Celia says opening her arms so Ethan can give her a hug as well I watched as they hugged and both are happy. If only I had that.
I wrapped my arms around my belly and laid my head on Aziz's shoulder, and he wrapped his arm around me. I just stood there as Ethan, Aziz, Celia, and Gabe talked. They joked, had some serious conversations, but then started joking again.
"Amberley" I hear someone call my name and I looked behind Aziz. It was Mallory.
I moved away from Aziz, but Aziz grabbed me, pulled me towards him, then kissed my forehead before letting me go. I couldn't help the smile that crept onto my face as I walked towards Mallory who was sitting on the couch.
I sat next to her and she grabbed my hands, holding it there between us. "How are you liking it so far?" She asks. Liking what? Does she mean my pregnancy? I think she means that because she was talking about pregnancy last time we talked.
"Good, I mean I found out not too long ago but I'm finally okay with it" I confess. Mallory let out a small chuckle, lightly covering her hand over her mouth.
"No, I mean how do you like it here. My son is a charmer, and a sweetheart, making sure everyone is okay." This time it was my turn to let out a small laugh. I can't deny that he is charming and sweet. He does make sure I'm okay.
"I like it a lot, he was the one who helped me and I'm always in his debt." I confess again.
"You've been a big joy to him, I can just see it in his eyes. And you being here, bearing a child just lights up his dark world. I can tell he loves you, a lot. And be being a grandmother is so exciting!" My heart just melted. I love how his mother can see it, I saw it too. When I first met him he seemed stressed but now he seems more calm and happy and I was happy to see that I could do that. Wait! Did she say love? He loves me...He loves me! Oh my god! I can't believe it!
"May I?" She asks, making me shake away my thoughts. She points to my stomach and I nod my head giving her permission. Leaning over she sets one of her hands on my stomach, a smile appeared on her face, probably becoming a grandmother was exciting to her.
I look over to the kitchen and saw that Aziz was no longer in the conversation with Ethan, Celia and Gabe, but looking at us with a big smile. I waved my hand for him to come over and he obeyed. He sat down on the coffee table that was placed in front of the couch.
"Oh!" Mallory claps her hands together "we were just talking about you"
Aziz raises one of his eyebrows and looks over at me "You were?" He asks looking over at me. I couldn't help the blush that sneaked up on me.
"Yes, I told her how I see you love her and how you just couldn't help but always be happy because she is here!" Mallory exclaimed. "And how this baby is the best thing that's happened to you" I watched as Aziz rolled his eyes and let out a soft husky chuckle. It was kinda sexy-wait! No it can't...but it was.
"Do you have any ice cream?" I ask politely. Aziz let out another chuckle, then shaking his head before standing up. I couldn't help but want to hug him and just never let go, but I didn't, sadly.
"Yes, lets go get you some ice cream Angel" I got up and followed Aziz into the kitchen, only thinking about how he loves me. I think I might love him too...
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Saved By The Devil Himself
General FictionAmberley. That is me. I'm running away from my horrid house and father who abused me more than many could think of. Hopefully, I can be saved like those princesses in the books I read, but will the man who saves me really help me? Will he really sa...