72 parts Ongoing MatureAs we pull up in front of my mansion, I prepare myself for the conversation I'm about to have with my wife. It's a little after midnight and I see the blinds move in the living room and I know she is awake. Awake and pissed.
As I walk through the front door, I hear her padding towards me. I'm not scared of much. But all 5'0 of my wife is terrifying. She is fuming as she walks to me but then I notice the confusion as she stares at the bundle of blankets in my arms. Thinking quickly, I push the baby into her arms. She can't hit me if she is holding a baby.
"Ares?!" She whisper yells. She looks at the baby and then her eyes snap up to mine.
"Hello my love." I peck her lips while she is still in shock.
"Don't 'hello my love' me! Where did this baby come from?!" She isn't looking at me anymore. She is stroking the baby's cheek. She is completely mesmerized by her already.
"Her father is no longer of this earth. Her mother died giving birth to her. She is alone. She is almost two." Her eyes snap to mine.
"Two? She looks much younger than that."
"She has had a hard life. Her father was into drugs. I haven't heard her speak other than crying."
"Poor baby."
I stand there watching my wife fall in love with the toddler.
"What's her name?" My beautiful wife asks.
"McKenna."
"She's beautiful." She whispers.
"She's ours."
"What?" She looks at me with tears in her eyes.
I don't own any pictures
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