If it's meant to be

Chapter 113

Jerome's POV
I held Janelle tight. I felt so bad and there was nothing i could do to reverse what happened to her. How could her own father do this to her? Like his own flesh and blood. The police need to find him and get him off the street. I got up and went into the bathroom. I started setting a bath for me and Janelle. I lot some candles and put some lynx bubble bath in. I went into the room and slowly started to undress her. I undressed myself and picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. I placed her in the bath and got in myself. She sat infront of me and i rubbed her stomach she put her head back against my chest.
I looked down to her arms. There were so many cuts. It made me hate her dad even more than i already did. This was his fault. My hands went all over her body. She seemed so relaxed.
"Babe"
"Mmmhmm"
"W-what if something happens?"
"Like what b?"
"Like if my dad shows up or if something happens to the baby."
"Babe you cant think like that. Nothing's gonna happen. I got you"
She turned her head to look at me and i leaned in for a kiss. My hand went to the side of her face and her hand did the same to mine. I heads moved together as did our tongues. When i pulled away i got the shower gel and started to soap her and she soaped me. We got out and i dried her with a towel and then dried myself. I creamed her and she creamed me. I got one of my tops and put it on her. I put on some boxers and followed her into her closet. She sat down on the chair and i dried her hair. She smiled and i winked at her in mirror. I got the brush and brushed it up and put it in a ponytail. She stood up and gave me a hug. I hugged her back.
"I love you too beautiful"