Saved by him ✓

Chapter 29

FOUR MONTHS LATER

Astrid POV

"AHHHHH" I squeezed the bedsheets of the hospital room, as i moved my hips back and forth. i was standing at the side of the bed and my head down on the bed. 

"Shh, baby" Andrew whispered in my ear as he rubbed my stomach and brushed my hair out of my face. 

"Mum!" I cried gripping the sheets harder. 

"Im here darling," She said my side. 

"Make it stop, please!" i cry as another tight painful pressure went through my stomach. 

"I would if i could baby" She rubbed my back and Andrew stopped playing with my hair and rubbing my belly. 

I turn to him "hold me!" I scold him, ready to punch his face. Fucking Andrew thinking he can just stop playing with my hair.

Everyone laughed even Andrew. I frown "Did you just laugh at me?" I frown, elbowing him. 

"No baby" He bit his lip. Liar. 

"IM HERE!" Someone burst through the door. Looking over there is Stella with a huge workout ball in her hands. What the hell is that for?

"I heard that pregnant women use this" she placed the ball on the ground and leaned her hands on her knees puffed out. 

"How?" Jace asked slinging his arm around Stella's waist. 

"I don't know, they sit on it and go around like this" Stella moves her hips in circles. 

Everyone laughed again, even me. 

...

As soon as i heard the cries of my baby girl all the pain that i just experienced disappeared. "Wait, what are you doing?" I asked as the nurse grabbed my crying daughter and took her into the bathroom. 

"Don't worry sweety just wrapping her to make sure she is warm?" She said smiling. I let out a breath and leaning into Andrew. 

"You did it, baby" Andrew smiled and kissed me, just as the nurse came back with our daughter and she was wrapped in a pink blanket and she was crying. 

"Aw, that's our baby girl" Andrew smiled as she was put in my arms. 

"Aw my god," I covered my mouth and sobbed into my hand as my daughter clung to my shirt. "We did this" I cried, looking up at Andrew, his eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying.

"Haha," he grabbed my cheek leaning down kissing me. "We did, and she is beautiful" he put his hand down into hers and she grabbed onto his finger making us both cry laugh. 

"What's her name?" my mother smiled down at her granddaughter. 

I looked at Andrew and smiled and nodded at him. 

"Beatrice Amilia Black" Andrew smiled caressing his daughter's cheek.  

"Beatrice Amilia Black?" She repeated with tears in her eyes. 

"Beatrice, for my mother and Amilia for you" Andrew smiled, looking up at my mother. 

...

TWO YEARS LATER

"Mummy! Daddy!" Beatrice screamed as she ran around the yard as Bruce our new dog ran after her. Beatrice runs outside just to run away from him, it's like she loves to get rescued from him or she really wants to be friends with him but is too scared.

"Sweety, what are you doing?" Andrew laughs and picks his daughter up in his arms and spins her around. 

"Bruce is trying to hurt me!" She squeals sadly but giggles when Andrew swings her around a second time.