Chapter Forty-9; Zayn ---->

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Regina:

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"Are you sure of your description, Sweetheart?" Harry asks me and I nod, a frown on my face.

"Positive. Why?" I ask him and he sighs, coming over to settle down next to me.

"The man who you encountered... He used to be my second in command, before Liam. His name is Zayn." He explains to me and I frown.

"What happened?" I ask him and he sighs, standing to start pacing again.

"He lost his Wife. She died in his own arms. We never found out who or what killed her." He explains and I sigh, sadness enveloping me. My hands subconsciously move to my stomach. I couldn't ever imagine that type of pain, for your loved one to die right in your arms...

"Why is he appearing now? What's the occasion?" I ask him, preparing myself for his answer with a sharp intake of breath.

"Because you are carrying our Kingdoms only chance for a future." He replies.

I don't understand. Does he want to protect the baby or kill him?

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"I don't know if you can hear me in there, bubba. I hope you can. Me and Daddy can't wait to meet you. We're going to be decorating your bedroom tomorrow. We're going out today to get the stuff for your new bedroom. I really hope that you like it." I gently speak, rubbing my ever growing bump.

Suddenly, I feel my Son kicking away, making me smile. I sigh contently and lean back on the sofa in the living room. I look up upon hearing footsteps enter the room, only to see Harry making his way over to me. I send him a smile and he smiles back. He leans down to kiss my forehead and then my stomach, causing the baby to kick again.

"Are you ready, bub?" He asks me and I nod, smiling as he helps me up from the sofa. I thank him and we make our way from the living room.

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"What crib do like, sweetheart?" Harry asks me and I shrug, looking over the options that the store has.

"I like this black one. It's sterdy, spacious and fit for our little Prince." I smile, my hand on the crib. Harry nods, a smile coating his lips.

 Harry nods, a smile coating his lips

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"Okay. Let me get an assistant while you look at wardrobes and dressers." He tells me and pecks my lips before leaving me. I wonder over to the baby bedroom furniture and look for a wardrobe.

I walk past the normal ones until I come to the different coloured ones. I spot a black one in the back and I walk over to it. I notice that it's wooden, has two doors and two draws. It's perfect!

What makes it even more perfect is that it has a dresser to match

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What makes it even more perfect is that it has a dresser to match.

What makes it even more perfect is that it has a dresser to match

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Off to the left is a matching changing station and I love it!

Off to the left is a matching changing station and I love it!

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"I love everything we choose today." I tell Harry while we are eating dinner that night. He nods, agreeing wholeheartedly with me. I frown, leaning my hand across the table and place it on top of Harry's. "Is everything okay, baby?" I question him and he nods, sending me a smile.

"I was just thinking about the first time we met. I was a dickhead, huh?" He asks and I nod.

"Just a little bit. But, I love you for it." I chuckle and kiss his temple.

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