For the first time in week I slept peacefully. I woke up well rested and content. I turned to find a sleeping Finn next to me. "Hey," I said pushing him. "Sweetheart wake up," I pushed him off the bed. It was almost like old days. He woke up with a thump on the ground.
"Cara," he growled getting up. I knew what was coming he was about to lunge at me and capture me.
"Finn, darling." I said putting my hands up in surrender. "I'm pregnant, here, just be careful."
He stopped and cocked his head looking at me. At that moment, it all changed, there was a noticeable atmospheric shift that neither of us could ignore.
"Once I've changed I'll be out of your hair." I told him as I got into a sitting position.
"No, don't do that," he said scratching his head. "Just get dress and wait for me," he told me. He didn't bother leaving the room as he began changing his clothes into a pair of dark blue jeans and a white tee. He caught me frozen and starring at him speechless. He winked and left the room.
I went to the drawers looking for something that'd fit me now. Finding nothing I went into the en-suite bathroom and washed away last night's make up. To my pleasure the bathroom cupboard had some of the essentials all girls needed. Moisturizing my skin I applied some eyeliner and lipstick.
I came out the bathroom to find Finn had returned. "Why aren't you dressed?"
"None of my clothes fit me." I frowned.
"Right," he said walking over to the wardrobe from which he brought out a yellow sundress.
"I remember that dress," I said smiling.
"You absolutely had to have it even though there was none in your size."
"Right," I chuckled, he was with me when I brought it. "It was to be too big."
"It should accommodate your bump." He said handing me the dress. I took the dress to the bathroom where I changed my top and put on the strapless dress.
"Come on let's go," he said gesturing with his head towards the door and took me by the hand and led me through the house.
It was all the same. Nothing had changed. It was enormous and elegant and classy in a way just by looking at it, it had a females touch. Finn and his family never really occupied the estate, it was mainly used when the alpha was trying to impress someone or for big house parties that me and Finn would throw. Just before we broke up we had thrown one and then the biggest one of them was yet to come, the last day of august celebrating the end of summer-our excuse.
To be honest we lived here more than his parents did in all the time they owned this place. I even had a key to this place-actually, I still do he hasn't asked for it and I hadn't given it back. His parents had given me the key, to say we were serious would be an understatement. We were practically married, but who would've seen this coming. We didn't that's for sure!
He had taken me to the kitchen where he pulled out the chair for me, I took the seat at the table. Tucking me in he went to get our breakfast.
"I had Oliver cook us something to eat."
I starred at the food that he kept piling on top of the table. I was absolutely loving this. "You're parents aren't here are they?"
"No," he said assuring me. "Oliver stayed back because I asked him to last night."
"Right."
"I would've cooked myself, but I need you to keep your food down," he chuckled sitting in front of me.

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Save Me
FantasiaSometimes the smallest things have biggest effect. Sometimes the smallest fault cause the biggest mistake. Sometimes the most anticipated things never come around. Everything's a chain reaction, one way or another it all links sometimes our action...