Clay
As we celebrated Vanessa’s freedom and her future, we heard another knock on the door. I went to open it and saw Jack Doyle, our town lawyer, standing there with a solemn gaze. Vanessa stood by my side with a big smile on her face as she greeted him.
“Sorry for interrupting what I assume is a celebration,” he said, pressing his lips into a thin line.
“Yes, it’s a celebration, but what brings you all the way here, Jack?” I asked, curiously, my heart pounding inside my chest. His expression turned even more serious as he took an envelope out of his suit pocket and handed it to me.
“I’m sorry, Clay. You’ve been served.”
VanessaTwo days had gone by in a blur. Clay had to cancel his jobs yesterday to focus on getting his documents and preparing himself mentally for the custody hearing.As I was looking at myself in the mirror to make sure I was presentable with my buttoned up shirt and black pencil skirt, I could see Clay nervously putting and tying his tie up, but he was failing to do so.With a smile on my face, I approached him. Pulling his hands away, I took over to fix it for him.“You sure know what you’re doing,” he mentioned with a chuckle, trying to ease the tension he was feeling. But as he saw my serious expression, he apologized for indirectly bringing my married life into the
ClayI looked back at Vanessa as Sam kept asking questions that were sure to get Kelly to snap.“To give your lawyer a peace of mind, Miss Hill, Mr. Steele’s home was burned down in an arson. But he has a home, and as far as I know, it’s comfortable and has everything he and his daughter need,” he mentioned, putting emphasis on the last word. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair and I was glad Emily was not in the room to witness this.“Well, I have more commodities. Sarah and I…”“Oh, yes, Miss Sarah Steele. Before we get to that, here is the envelope given to me earlier.” He interrupted as he handed it to the judge. Was that what Candice gav
VanessaAnother week had finally gone by and we sat in the clinic’s waiting area, filling up forms and insurance information.Clay sat next to me, his legs bouncing up and down, nervous as he looked at every baby poster on the walls. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it in reassurance.“Hey, it’s going to be okay,” I said in a soft voice.“I know, but I’m still nervous. When I used to come here with Kelly, I was excited, but in the end…”“Clay, I’m not Kelly. I came here for a fresh start. You and Emily are it for me. I’m not leaving you, I told you that already,” I sai
ClayWe arrived at the house and I parked the truck in the driveway, turning the ignition off before getting out of it. As usual, like a gentleman, I walked around and opened the door for Vanessa, offering my hand to help her out.“Such a gentleman.” She teased, making me smile. On the inside, I was still nervous about having twins. I could barely take care of Emily until I learned how to, let alone another two.“Clay, stop thinking too much. We’re in this together and we’re going to be fine,” she whispered, kissing me. Her soft lips always comforted me. I was being such a coward about all this, I had to man up.“Yeah, I know. Let’s go inside. I&rsq
VanessaA few weeks have gone by and my belly was growing at a rapid pace. I looked like Candice did when she was five months pregnant herself. I woke up this morning feeling nauseous and vomiting, just as I have every single day.As I leaned against the toilet, I could feel Clay’s hand gently stroking my back. He was supportive through this first trimester.“I’m sorry,” he whispered as he kissed my head. I leaned against his shoulder, smiling and trying to forget the unpleasant taste in my mouth as I closed my eyes to take on his care and love.“Come on, Clay. Don’t be silly. We both made these babies, and to be honest, I don’t regret it. At all.”
ClayAs I was fixing the pipe on the Landon’s shower, Lucy came into the bathroom with a smile on her face, carrying a jar of sweet iced tea. She served some in a glass and sat it on the sink, smiling at me shyly while putting her hair behind her ear.“I wanted to thank you for not pressing charges against me, even though I probably deserved to be arrested. But it means a lot that you forgive me and that I can move on,” she said, her eyes full of hope as I sat up and grabbed the glass with the delicious sweet drink.“I forgive you, Lucy. But like I told Mark, I can’t have you anywhere near me or my family. Including Vanessa.”She nodded, understanding my request. &ld
VanessaIt was such a wonderful evening. Clay had really gone above and beyond to make this a moment to remember.As we sat there, him against the pillows, while my back was pressed against his chest, both our bodies naked under the extra blanket he brought, we finally enjoyed our now cold dinner.“Thank you,” I whispered, turning my head to the side and rubbing my nose against his jawline. “It was a beautiful proposal.”Clay chuckled, rubbing my arms as I cut a piece of the steak and fed it to him, watching his Adam’s apple bob while he swallowed it.“I’m the luckiest woman in the world.&rdq
ClayI paced back and forth, waiting for any news about Vanessa and our babies. It was frustrating not to know anything as they worked with her there.My phone buzzed, and Sarah’s face appeared on the screen. She made sure to put her picture there, making me chuckle at her insistence the other day when we were celebrating the victory in the court hearing.“You need to have me on your phone so you remember who your beautiful sister is,” she had said, making Vanessa laugh, almost choking on her food. I loved that crazy girl.Hitting the green answer button, I put the phone in my ear, taking a deep breath so I didn’t brea