100• Our Little Princess

After 6 Months

"We only have three months left to have you in our lives, baby. Mumma is both excited and nervous." Reyna was talking to her baby while standing in front of the mirror and placing her hands on her six-month-old baby bump. She was decked up in an off-shoulder summer dress.

As Cole approached her from behind and placed his hands over hers by encircling her in his arms, they both beamed at each other through the mirror.

As he removed her hair from her shoulder, she felt his cold rings touching her bare shoulder, and she closed her eyes, shivering at his mere touch. His metallic ring drove her insane whenever it came into contact with her skin.

After placing a soft kiss on her shoulder, he walked and knelt in front of her.

"Daddy is keeping track of every second, princess. He can't wait to embrace you in his arms." He talked to his baby with glee, placing his hands on Reyna's belly.

"Daddy, even I tan't (can't) wait do (to) tome (come) in youl alms (your arms)." Reyna re