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Chapter 19

Theo POV
A few days later

"I'm not handicapped I can walk by myself". Beyoncé spat as I let go holding my hands up in defense.

Grabbing the bags out the trunk I locked my car following behind her as she limped.

"I'm taking the elevator, so I guess I will see you at the top?". Nodding I went in the direction of the stairs running up them.

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After putting Beyoncé things up she walked through the front door.

It was pretty late so I followed behind her as she walked to her room.

Taking her shoes off I helped her undress.

"Thank you". She mumbled as I put her shoes in the closet.

Going into the bathroom I went to the tub adjusting the water before adding a bath bomb.

Walking back out Beyoncé was sleep on her side with her hair covering her face.

I bit my lip thinking on if I wanted to wake her up, she probably would slap me but I've been hit harder before.

Squatting down by her face I heard the small snores from her parted lips.

Moving her hair back I lightly kissed her forehead before kissing all over her face making her move.

"What's wrong?". She quietly asked rubbing her eyes staring at me.

"I made you a bath, I know you wanted to take one for the longest at the hospital".

"Oh yeah, thanks". Walking behind her she unhooked her bra and took her panties off before laying in the tub.

"Your not getting in with me?". Shaking my head she reached for me so I sat on the edge of the tub careful not to fall in.

"Get in the tub with me please". Stripping out my clothes I felt a slap on my behind before I turned towards her as she went under water.

Grabbing her out the tub I lay back before putting her on top of me so her head lay on my chest.

Grabbing the wash cloth she handed me I began washing her up as she turned washing me up.

Grabbing her chin she stopped looking at me.

"I love you". I mumbled before she smiled showing her dimple.

Kissing her dimple she mushed my head before turning back around.

Lightly putting my hands on her stomach she froze, feeling her tense in my lap I pulled my hands away.

She turned around looking at me, letting her grab my hand she gently put it on her stomach.

"I'm scared". She whispered looking down as I rubbed my hands across her stomach.

"W-what if something happens to the baby or to me?". Grabbing her face she stared at me as I wiped her tears.

"Nothing gonna happen". She put her hand on top of mines before softly smiling.

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