39:No is not an answer

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Candy

The only emotion I could feel was bliss as I was sitting in a hospital bed while part of it was from the fact that I was filled up with morpheme but really I was just elated that I get to hold my healthy baby girl Princess Maria Michael.

"Mommy so glad your here." I cooed as she looked into my eyes it was like I was looking at small me.

" I cooed as she looked into my eyes it was like I was looking at small me

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As I was sitting cuddling with my baby I heard the door open.

"I'm good I don't need anything." I said thinking it was a nurse checking on me.

"It's me." I heard a deep and familiar voice.

I looked up to see Tristan.

"Is everything ok?"

I nodded.

"Yea everything's fine I was lucky I got here when I did but I went into what they call spontaneous labor." I explained.

Tristan looked at me.

"Can I hold her?"

"You didn't have to ask I said as slowly handed Princess to him."

I watched as he held her close and I smiled the bond between them was same as our other kids.

Princess held onto Tristan's finger

Just looking at them smile at eachother really warmed my heart

But I could also instantly tell she was going to be a daddy's girl.

Tristan sat down on the couch next to my bed as she feel asleep in his arms.

"Candy your not..."

I shook my head.

"Ignore my text I was just you know hormonal plus you were right I said looking at my hands.

Tristan looked over at me.

He sighed.

"What I said was out of anger I took a lot of things out of context and I've been thinking we need to put an end to whole Mike thing once and for all.

"How are we gonna do that?" I asked.

"Well we're at a hospital and we can do a blood test now." He told me.

"What happens if she's not yours I asked.

"Then I'll file for adoption either way like I said she's our daughter."

"Let's get it done then." I smiled

He slowly stood up and kissed the top of my head.

"That's my girl."

After that his phone ringed I watched as he answered it.

"Ok I'll be right there." He said then hung up and looked at me.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Yea there's a fire at the corner store on fourth street and looks pretty serious." He explained.

"I'll be back I promise and I'll bring the kids too later he said. Then kissed Princess on the cheek and handed her to me.

Then he gave me a quick kiss.

"I love you."

"I love you too." I said and watched as he walked out of the door.

***
Later I was sitting in the room by myself since a nurse took Princess to The NICU to check on her vitals and some additional testing.

The tv was on but I wasn't watching it it was just background noise as I just laid there and closed my eyes.

I heard the door open once again.

"How was everything?" I asked thinking it was Tristan.

"Everything was fine thanks for asking."

My eyes shot open as I realized that I wasn't Tristan standing in front of me but it was.

"Mike?!"

"Yea."

"What the hell are you doing here get out!"

"Hey I'm here because right now I'm the only doctor who is available."

I rolled my eyes.

"Well I'm good you can go."

"Can we just talk.. for five minutes atleast let me hold her.

"That's not a good idea."

"Why not?"

"Either way yours or not I don't want you around her."

Mike said nothing.

"Due to your mental state I think it's best if you go to a in patient clinic."

My eyes grew wide

"what are you talking about!"

He smirked as he called for two security guards who came in and started to grab me.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed as I was being pulled out of the room."

I fought and kicked but was no match as the guards carried me down the hall to the back door outside where the van was.

They tossed me inside.

"I kicked the door as it closed."

As the van pulled off all I could do was cry.

What the hell did I get myself into.

So what y'all think?

Things are about to get crazy

Was this Mike's plan?

How is Tristan gonna react to this?

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