Baron’s POVThe door creaks open and I jerk out of dreamland to see Jax by the door. I’m still in the tiny space of the hospital bed and Valerie is yet to show any sign of consciousness. “I didn't mean to startle you, boss.” He bows. “I knocked a few times.” I ignore him and inhale deeply. My head is pounding with a profuse ache. It feels like it’d fall off my neck. “Wait for me outside.” He nods and walks out, shutting the door behind him. “Love, how are you?” I murmur to Valerie even though she’s deep asleep. “I want you to know I'm always here. Okay?” I brush her hair backward and stroke down, tracing the outline of her full lips with the pad of my thumb. The gentle curve of her chin. I cup her small face.“Hold on for us, okay?” I trail down her body and to her baby bump. “For our baby.” Then I reach down and kiss her belly button. “And for you, love.” I find her lips and kiss her. Gentle.Loving. I hesitate a little before walking out of the ward just in time as Dr. Pamela
Baron’s POVDr. Pamela’s distressed face breaks me more than anything. More than Veronica running down the hallway. And way more than every plan that failed today. I rush towards Dr. Pamela, blocking Veronica’s groaning with the back of my head. It's hard to keep a strong facade when I'm literally at my breaking point. We meet halfway. “Is she okay? Can I see her?” “Not yet.” Her tone is flat. She has that odd look in her eyes that I can't wrap my head around. She dips her hands into the pockets of her scrubs. “Pam?” I grit my teeth. “Tell me the truth.” The rise and fall of my chest is sharp.She scoffs. “You want to know the truth, right?” She shrugs. “Cus damn it, Mr. Baron, I want to have a word with you.” With that, she walks away, waiting for me to follow behind. Veronica and Penelope are now close. Penelope carries the little boy while Veronica runs down like a model filming a runaway bride scene. “Oh, my god. How is my sister?” Her familiar thin voice, breaks. “Tell me
Valerie’s POVThe replica of my late sister is before me. From the looks to the polished accent and perfect mannerism. Only that this one has a child.I forget how to breathe. My eyes bulge out and my chest tightens from lack of air. My breathing slowly gets labored. ‘My sister is alive?!’‘Is resurrection even a thing?!’ I saw them lay her coffin six feet beneath! “Valie?” She snaps me out of my frozen state. “Is this what you say after years of your darling sister being missing?” Her nose scrunches up in slight provocation.“You’re dead.” I stutter with my lips quivering. “You-you died.” I can hear my heart pounding hard in my chest. “No sugar-pee.” She calls me by my nickname. “It's a long story.” She waves it off with a small shrug as she normally would. “Enough of that, let's talk about you, birthday girl. You're big and preggy too!” She flashes her charming smile.Everything to let you know that she is the right one before me. “When I saw the news of my little pie being p
Valerie’s POV“We’re under attack!”The security man besides the driver alarms the others in the second car behind us while the driver tries to make a swift U-turn. The lane is not so busy which means so many things can go wrong. “God, please…” Thick sweat streams down my pores. My hands are shaky. I dial Baron. Each second that counts feels like hell.I crouch down, hands over my head.No bullets yet but I can't tell for how long.“Pick the fucking phone!” I'm panting. They tires hit something hard, like a rock, and it jerks to a forced stop.Fuck! My body goes rigid. My lips quiver and all I can imagine is dying. ‘What about my baby?’ I break down in tears. ‘I promised Baron forever, this wasn't my birthday wish.’ The driver and my security man steps out. I hear loud argument and then silence.That kind of silence that you know they're either dead or subdued. Either way, you're cooked.Just that second, Baron answers his goddamn phone.“Love?”Instead of speaking, I break int
Valerie’s POV“Happy birthday, love.” Baron’s cool baritone wakes me up.My eyes blink open to see Baron’s face covered in cake and sprinkles. His lashes bat nonstop, small mouth forms a small hilarious ‘O’ as he sings.“Oh, god.” I heave a soft sigh, a hand to my chest. I don't plan on starting my big day with so much drama. “You said you only wanted me.” He licks his lip as he crawls onto the bed, approaching me like an edible alien.I chuckle. “Babe.” “Yeah?” He slips right through my open legs, body grazes mine. “You can have all of me.” He presses down and kisses my bare knee. Soft. Tender.“Chocolate. Red velvet.” He elaborates on the cake plastered on his face like he dipped his face in it. “Vanilla… Taste better. Creamy.” “Ba…” He steals my lips in a warm kiss, crashing his frame into my small one. His messy face rubs against mine. Dressing me in his cake costume. “Oh, god.” I try to ward him off but he cradles me beneath him.Possessive.I lay under him, giggling. Ha
Baron’s POV‘DR. GLYNN WATERS ESCAPED PRISON SEVENTY-TWO HOURS AGO.’What. The. Heck?!My heartbeat spikes, beating hard in my chest as if it will explode. The news is still shocking. Maybe fake. “How?” I mumble under my breath and go through the legitimate news sources. It's a whole seventy-two hours. How! How did i miss that?! I rely so much on Jax to inform me about trends like this, but there's so much one man can handle. I can't blame him. At this point, Valerie and Penelope’s voices fade into a whisper. My eyes run through many media handles that still bear the same news. Dr. Glynn is truly out! Three days ago was approximately the time Valerie and I were attacked. Exactly the time Agent Tyson was killed. “Babe?” Valerie calls out a bit too loudly, commanding my attention. “Are you okay? You keep mumbling to yourself. When our eyes meet, she asks.“Yeah.” I start typing to Pete. “Come over here, she wants to serve us.” She beckons. “Thanks, love.” I seriously type on