Cristina; Pt33

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So a month had passed. Guess who's pregnant?



I know this was supposed to be a good thing but for some reason I wasn't happy.




I know, I sound ridiculous. Having a child is supposed to be one of the best moments in life. And here I am feeling guilty for getting pregnant. I feel like a teen who got knocked up and doesn't know rather she wants to keep it or not. I just sat in the living room and stared blankly at the television.




"Hey gorgeous, you feeling alright?" Jack wondered. He'd been doing such a good job taking care of me.



I nodded my head and stared at him. I felt the seat in the ouch next to me sink in. I turned my head back to the tv and saw from the corner of my eye that Jack had still been staring at me.


"Okay, why are you staring at me?" I laughed.



"I have some news" Jack stared. He cleared his throat and I turned my body to slowly face him once again. "Okay listen I know how much you love it here but I was thinking since we're....you know" he gestured his hands.


"We're beginning to start a family, and I just don't think a penthouse is the best idea for a family especially with kids around" He touches the too of my nose.



"So you're saying you're gonna sell the building?" I asked.


Jack gasped, "have you lost your mind?"



I chuckled and shifted in my seat. "I'm going to rent out the penthouse and we're going to move to New York" Jack pulled me closer to him.



I looked at him and blinked a few times. If I was hearing this correctly. He wanted to rent out his penthouse and MOVE to New York, WHILE I'm pregnant?



Now he sounds insane.



"New York? I- I don't understand" I stuttered. "The better question is why NOT New York Cristina?" He smiled at me. He grabbed my hands and stared at me in my eyes.


"Oh cmon, plus its not like we're moving right away" he admitted.


"So when will we be moving? In like a few weeks?" I wondered removing my hands from his grip.



"I'm about a year or two maybe" He looks down at his feet. "Jack I thought you meant you wanted to love while I was carrying your child." I rolled my eyes.



"Maybe after you have the baby we'll start looking for houses and maybe let him get to age of 2 before we actually move." He scores closer to me on the couch.



I nodded my head. I could do that. By the time the baby is two we should be good. I don't see why we have to be in a rush.


I'm only about 6 weeks pregnant right now anyways. So now. We wait. And let the time fly by. Before we know it I'll be lying down in our bed 8 months pregnant and can barely move.



While Jack is making money from the last of Gilinsky Inc. or maybe he'll even move it to New York.



Who knows what's going to happen in a year. Or even the next couple months. The only person who can determine what happens is Jack and I.



I've learned now that nobody loves me as much as I know Jack does. And he's proved that to me.





There's no one I'd rather raise a child with. Jack is truly the one and only person I'm looking forward to spending the rest of my long life with.

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