Chapter 74

Mildred POV

"Millie, if it's a boy, are you fine with him having my grandfather's name?"

"Hmm, I was hoping that we could name him after my father…"

"Should we flip a coin over it?"

This was the conversation that we had before the world fell apart. crackling I'm just crumbling like a world that I thought will stand forever. Suddenly, the world that I thought we had that was so firm was actually as fragile as a stack of cards messily placed on each other. It was just my imagination that it would last forever, but in a brief moment, a small wind came along and set everything to disaster.

Back then I thought that we were going to have a happy family, the two of us and our baby and the ones that were to come.

And now I had my fingers entangled in his own, from my side, I was strapped down with chains and on his own he was being held down by drips.

"Arnold, I am so sorry…"

I had thought that I would not get the opportunity to see him. That was until I made a proposition, a proposal that no