Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Emma’s POVOur wonderful weekend away had finally come to an end, and I still kept waiting to wake up and realise it had all been a dream. It had been that unbelievable. We were engaged, actually engaged. It felt wild, but in the best possible way.“You are doing it again,” Zane said with a laugh as we drove home. His hand rested warmly on my knee.“Doing what?” I asked, turning to look at him.“Smiling and mumbling to yourself. You have been like that all weekend,” he said with a grin.“I have?” I asked with a small laugh.“Yes, you have, my love,” he replied.I lifted his hand to my lips and kissed his knuckles. “That is because I am happy,” I said with a wide smile.“Me too, sweetheart,” he answered, smiling just as brightly.I was still trying to get used to the idea that soon he would be my husband. My husband. The thought felt almost unreal. On top of that, Maddie would soon be my sister-in-law. When we video called her, she had squealed with excitement, practically bouncing wit

Emma’s povToday was my final fitting for the wedding dress. The big day was only two weeks away, and the time had gone by so quickly. Everything was already organised, and Zane had taken on so much that the stress had not fallen fully on me.“I still cannot believe that in just two weeks we are going to be sisters-in-law,” Maddie said with a wide smile.She had come along with me, of course. Maddie and my other bridesmaid already had their dresses chosen, and the men had their suits ready too. The only thing left was to make sure my gown fit exactly as it should. I had chosen a strapless, sweetheart dress with delicate fabric, floor length, with a slit along one side. It was simple but still elegant.“Ready for your last fitting?” Louisa asked brightly.She owned the bridal shop and had been helping me for months. She had been patient, kind, and made the whole process so much easier.“Yes! I cannot believe the wedding is in two weeks,” I squealed, and the three of us laughed together

Zane’s POVThe news that Emma and I were going to have a baby was still racing through me, and I had been wide awake since five in the morning. Emma was still asleep, breathing softly beside me, and I did not want to disturb her by tossing around. Since sleep refused to return, I decided to get dressed and visit my parents’ graves. It had been too long since I last went, at least three months, even though I used to visit every month.On the way, I stopped to buy some fresh flowers. When I arrived, I saw that someone else had already been there. Maddie must have visited recently, because her flowers were sitting neatly at the headstones. I walked over slowly, set my own bouquet down, and lowered myself to the grass in front of them.“Hi Mum. Hi Dad. I am sorry it has been so long,” I said quietly. “Life has been a little overwhelming, but in a good way. I miss you both more than I can say. I wish you could be here to share this happiness with me. At least I have Emma, and Maddie too, w

Zane’s POVI could hardly stay still as I waited at the altar. My stomach was in knots, my palms were sweaty, and my heart would not slow down. I kept trying to take steady breaths, but it was no use. I was marrying Emma today, the love of my life, the woman carrying our baby.“Relax, man,” Jackson said, giving me a friendly pat on the back.“I am trying,” I said with a nervous laugh.He grinned. “You are doing a terrible job of it.”Before I could reply, the music began to play. My chest tightened as I turned toward the aisle. This was it.I said a quiet prayer to my mum and dad, hoping they could see me now. Then I looked up, and everything inside me stopped.Emma appeared at the end of the aisle, her arm linked with her father’s. The moment I saw her, the world around me seemed to disappear. She looked so beautiful that I almost forgot to breathe. My heart pounded so fast it hurt. I could feel my eyes sting as tears built up. She was perfect.The closer she came, the more I realise

Zane’s PovEmma and I sat in the waiting area for our first scan. She looked nervous, her hands fidgeting as she tried to keep calm. I rested my hand on her knee, and she glanced at me.“Take it easy, beautiful. Our baby will be fine,” I said softly.“I really hope so,” she replied with a small smile.I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. She rested her head on me, and I ran my fingers through her hair, trying to soothe her. Bit by bit, I could feel her relax. Before long, our names were called, and it was time to go in.We met Doctor Cox, who explained what would happen during future visits. Then we were taken to another room for the scan.“Please lie down on the bed, sweetheart, and lift your shirt just a little above your stomach,” the technician said kindly.Emma did as she was told and lay back.“This might feel cold,” the woman added before spreading the gel on Emma’s stomach.A few moments later, the sound filled the room, the steady rhythm of our baby’s he