I was awaken when I heard a soft cry. I got off from the couch and found my baby on his chest sobbing while looking helplessly at me."Oh my baby! Are you hungry?" I picked him up and cuddled him to my chest."Mumma! Hungwyy" He blabbered and I chuckled hearing him trying to speak the word hungry.We sat on the couch and he lapped my nipples instantly. My baby was seriously hungry. I always loved breastfeeding him. When we were done, I decided to make breakfast for myself. As soon as I opened the door, I gasped when I saw David sitting outside the nursery room. His back was leaning to the wall and his eyes were closed like he was sleeping and he looked so tired.He must had felt us because he quickly opened his eyes and stood up while fixing his suit."Good morning!" He sounded nervous.I didn't answer instead I proceeded to the kitchen. I could sense him tailing after us. When my baby saw his father, he called him and couldn't keep bouncing up and down on my arms in excitement.Dav
I breathed in and out deeply before stepping out of the car. I was cuddling my baby to my chest while he was so fond watching his surroundings. His eyes twinkled looking at the passing cars. He loved cars like his father.We were in front of David's building and I was amazed and felt proud of his achievement.He had been occupied these past few days. He worked late and he went to work early. Although, he had been busy, he always looked after us. He would call me several times in the day to check on us and he always talked to our son over the phone.He always made sure we had our proper meals on time.His parents were supportive and always present. They always invited us to their house or they would visit us in the penthouse. I planned to surprise him so I decided to visit him in his office. I brought foods for lunch.I missed him. He always cuddled me every night but he never made love to me anymore. I understood that he must had been tired from work but I felt neglected.I took the e
Eight months later...Olivia's POVSo much had happened for the last couple of months. We went back to my hometown after staying for two weeks in London. One week later, I found out I was pregnant again.I was completely surprised and unprepared. I got pregnant again with David's child. I seemed lost at first but when I was driving home after the doctor's appointment, I felt extremely blessed and elated. I even cried in the kitchen while I was looking for my favorite flavor of ice cream, my black forest ice cream. I ate the whole container while sobbing.David stayed with us, with me. He had been great. When he saw me sitting on the floor eating ice cream while sobbing, he was frightened that something had happened to me. He hugged me tenderly and he was completely confused. He stayed with me until I calmed down."I'm pregnant." I blurted out without hesitation. He was caught off guard."Did you say you're having another baby?" He questioned me astonishingly."No! I said I'm pregnan
"Hello my baby! Good morning!"I tickled my adorable baby to wake him up. It was already 7am and I was planning to take him to grocery shopping. Our fridge was empty with food, and only bottled waters and a frozen mango float were available.He slowly opened his eyes and stared at me. Then in a second, he was smiling so wide that made me tickle him more. He was laughing and babbling as if he wanted to say something to me.He got his blue eyes from his father. Anyone could tell that he was his father's son. It was just very unfortunate that he would never see his father ever.I looked at his eyes and even he could not speak yet I knew he recognized me and wanted to call me 'mommy'.We got up from bed and we went to the bathroom so we could shower together. He seemed to be very excited everytime he showered, because he liked playing the water in the tub. He liked to swim inside the tub. He seldom cried even if I had to cut his wonderful bath shortly.I bought him a floating duck so he
I was shocked to see his face on the TV. It had been over a year since the last time I saw him. He looked so hot and handsome in his three piece D&G suit. He was being interviewed live and the female host looked so starstrucked on him. I breathed in and out deeply. I forgot to notice my son flapping his feet and hands to step into the edge of the counter table. I looked at him and to my surprised, his eyes were also glued to the TV screen. He recognized his father. He was pointing his fingers to the screen. The female host started asking questions. "You have been selected to judge for this year's Miss Universe. But aside from that purpose, what are the other things that you plan to do while staying in the country?" "My woman is here." He answered without any hesitations. The crowd gasped while he maintained his serious dark smile. I was stunned to hear his answer. So, he was here for her. The female host asked again, "Does she know you are here for her?" "No." He answered.
"What's going on here?"The angry voice came from the frowning man in perfect suit standing at the entrance door.I looked at my husband while holding my tears from bursting. He strode towards me swiftly and he pulled me up so I could sit on his lap.The two police officers and four firemen were all looking at us when the manager of the building started talking."Mr. Miller, we responded as quickly as possible because we heard the siren of the alarm coming from this house. We checked everything and there is no major damage, there were just so much smoke and the detector alerted immediately."He looked at me with worried face. I thought he would get mad if he found out what happen instead he kissed my forehead and murmured soothing words to calm me."Well, if everything is fine you can now leave." he commanded in his raspy voice and pulled me closer to him.After the men went out of the door, he touched my face so I could face him. "Are you okay baby?"I just nodded my head keeping mys
“Alright class, I need your research papers by Monday.” I stood up and gathered my things. The week is over. I'm so excited to go home. My baby is waiting for me. My brother is babysitting him today. We take rounds of watching my son. France, my brother, loves to watch him because my son is his “favorite baby of all time” as what he told me. The only thing that he has been complaining is when my baby pooped, which I find very funny especially when France always panics.As I was heading my way to the faculty room to gather my other belongings, I heard a commotion near the Dean's office. There were bunches of students and teachers giggling like lovesick puppies.“What's going on?” I asked one of my students.“Hi maam! There is a super handsome man with Dean Patrick right now. They say he is a benefactor.”I nodded my head and walked away. I went inside the faculty room and got ready to leave when Mrs. Owen called our attention.She was giggling while calling our attention. “Everyone
The hours flew so fast. I decided to just stay home for the weekend and take care of my son. I insisted to France to enjoy his free time so he could relax from watching my baby. He still have a life outside and I want him to enjoy being a bachelor. He has been there all throughout my pregnancy and he even paid the hospital bills.He didn't know that I was married. He didn't even know the name of the man who got me pregnant.I remember the day when I finally left London and took my flight to my hometown. I went to his condo. I felt dead but still walking. He didn't know I was coming back. When he opened the door, I stared at him and within a second, I erupted to tears.He carried me up whispering soothing words to calm me. He must had ascertain that I got some serious issues so he didn't bugged me with questions.I couldn't speak and my tears were continuously flowing. It was the most devastating moment in my life.France always came home early so we could have dinner together, and b