LOGINI open the front door and smile widely. “Let me take that!” I insist. Lily and Pedro come into the house carrying drinks and snacks. “No need to upset the baby!” “I’m barely pregnant, Esme,” my best friend taunts. “Two months is nothing.” “As someone who’s had two babies, I can promise you that yo
“Save the kissing for your personal time!” I hear Annie prodding at me. We look over at her and Guillermo. Annie, to her credit, wasn’t lying about trying to get pregnant. Four months ago, she called us to say she was six weeks pregnant. Now, her bridesmaid dress shows off her baby bump. "How are
It’s a little more than a year later that Derek and I walk down the aisle. With Bea as our flower girl, Tris as our ring-bearer, and all the people we love watching, Derek and I say our vows. “What can I say that I haven’t before? You’re stronger than any woman who’s gone through the trauma you hav
“Thank you.” I take my time to get out of the car, but Derek is fast. He unbuckles Orchid in one swift movement. He hands over the baby and grabs my bag from where he left it next to her. Then, after locking his car, he holds out one hand to me. I’m touched by his sweet gestures today. He must kn
Esme Derek picks us up from the hospital a couple of days after giving birth. Walking again has been very challenging, but nothing beats holding my daughter in my arms after all this waiting. Bea and Tris both got to hold Orchid. Annie and Lily came to visit their little “niece.” My mom cried her
I’m overthinking this. I don’t even have a ring yet. Hell, I don’t know what kind of ring Esme would even want. Guess Annie and Lily are going to be helping me more than I thought. Hmm. She’s going to be here for at least a day or two. Maybe I’ll wait until she gets home. I pull out my phone to t
Am I sweating? I feel like there’s so much sweat happening right now. I don’t know anything about this woman, now I have to introduce myself as her ex’s subordinate and neighbor who just so happens to be taking his daughter to get her ears pierced? It sounds ludicrous in my own mind. “That’s Miss
“I still don’t get why we’re not at the mall,” Derek reiterates as he parks his car. Bea and Tris are in the back in their car seats, and I swear the eldest girl is vibrating with excitement. I roll my eyes at this. “I’ve already told you!” I tease with a laugh. “So, explain it again!” He shoots b
It only now occurs to me that Derek’s right—I didn’t even think about Jackson, Paulson, and Pomperio Inc’s legal defense. “And finally, there’s stake in this for your baby.” Damn, he really is brilliant. “I just don’t want you to worry about any of this any longer.” “Why wouldn’t I worry? I told
“Miss Esme!” The chorus of the two kids calling my name is a feeling nothing else in the world can compare to. They run into the apartment, both wanting to give me a hug. Their giggles and smiles are powerful, making me want to melt into a happy puddle. “Girls!” I cheerily call back, squatting down







