Sianna's POV After having lunch Aldrich left for the office. I asked him if I could accompany him or help him with the work in any way but he declined by saying that it is not safe for me or the baby to step outside for now. He has said that I can do anything I want as long as he is sure that I and the baby are safe. According to him, Deliah will not sit silently and Mr. Miller is an equal danger for me and our baby. He has asked me to follow my passion and start painting again or do whatever I want. Although he has never stopped me from working yet for now he is extra conscious and somewhat scared for our safety. He stays at the mansion most of the time and visits his office only when it is urgent. And these days I am feeling so lazy that I kept on sleeping for hours. Aldrich's mother's behavior is neutral towards me. Aldrich is also searching for dad but he is not getting his evidence. Don't know where and how he is. Aldrich want

Sianna's POV  "Lily, do something or I will die..." I sucked in a deep breath to stop myself from crying and panicking Lily even more. She is already looking frightened and I don't want to freak her out. She won't be able to help me this way.  "Peter" she picked up her phone "Let me call Peter"  She dialed his number while I cried out in pain as it intensified and became more frequent.  "Hello Peter, please come here as soon as possible. Sia is in pain and Aldrich is not picking up his phone. We need help. Please" she was almost crying over the phone.  She ran towards the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. She offered that to me but I turned my face away as I don't want anything else than the end of the pain. It seems like I am dying. Every minute feels like an hour. I was feeling dizzy and my eyes were closing.  "Sia, keep your eyes open please" lily patted my cheeks. I blinked and forced myself

Sianna's POV  "Coming baby, please stop crying" I turned to my baby after making his crib ready.  "Oh, what the hell. First, this boy took my breath away by not crying at the time of birth, and now his tape recorder doesn't take a break. I can't even concentrate on my work" Aldrich said in a very irritating tone while closing his laptop.  "Than who has asked you to work in the bedroom. You have a fully furnished study, go there" I sighed and sat on the bed "Neither you can stay away from your baby nor you can tolerate his cries. How will it work?" I asked with a grin.  Aldrich has started doing most of his work from home. He is so attached to the baby that he prefers putting him on his chest while working. Rian started crying even more loudly grabbing my attention.  "Awww, my baby, come to Mumma"  I took him on my lap, unzipped the top, and fed him. He instantly stopped crying and started suckling. I moved

Sianna's POV  Today is Sunday, Aldrich decided to give me leave and spend time with his son so I went to the library to read stuff for an hour. When I came back Aldrich was trying to put his right arm in the jacket while Rian was pulling it out again and again.  "What is your problem with me?" Aldrich asked him "you behave like a sweet little boy with your mother and with me you act like a wild animal" he complained getting irritated with the baby's behavior.  "That's because for you he is a cub" I chuckled "and that too a wild one," I said in his way.  "Ahh" Rian made a cute sound.  "See he is agreeing with me" I walked in.  "That's because he is in your team" Aldrich rolled his eyes "My daughter will tell you two" he stuck out his tongue.  He and his unborn daughter!  "By the way why are you making him wear this jacket? He won't be comfortable in it" I asked while sitting on the

Sianna's POV  A loud thud flinched me at my place. Every inch of my body was aching and I found it difficult to make a move. The cries of Rian filled my ear which instantly reminded me of all the incidents that happened before I lost my consciousness.  "Rian" I tried to scream but it doesn't come out of my mouth.  I tried to open my eyes but the light from the door made it difficult for me to open them. I blinked multiple times to adjust to the light and finally opened them when the cries of the baby intensified.  "RIAN" this time I screamed louder because the scene in front of me was dreadful.  My baby was lying on the floor, crying hysterically, a foot was just above his stomach that was ready to crush him.  I tried to run to save him but found myself bound to the chair. My hands were tied to my arms while my knees were tied to the legs of the chair. I wiggled and tried to break the rope by pulling it wi