All Chapters of Fake dating the captain : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Liv They hooked me up to monitors, oxygen mask clamped over my nose and mouth because apparently my oxygen was tanking, and the doctor came in fast, face all serious. “Liv, we’re gonna do an ultrasound, okay? We need to see what’s happening.” I nodded, tears leaking out the sides of the mask, because I already knew. Deep down I knew. The ultrasound wand was cold on my stomach and the screen flickered to life and there was nothing. Just empty black space where something should’ve been. The doctor sighed, not even trying to sugarcoat it. “I’m sorry, Liv. There’s no heartbeat. You’ve had a miscarriage. We need to take you to surgery to make sure everything’s cleared out safely.”I didn’t scream. I didn’t even cry louder. I just stared at the ceiling, oxygen hissing in my ears, and felt this huge hollow open up inside me like someone had scooped out everything that mattered. Rowan dropped into the chair next to the bed, head in his hands, shoulders shaking. I reached over, patted his arm

Liv “Never exhausting,” he said softly, wiping my cheeks with his thumbs. His hands were rough from years of work, but the way he touched me was careful, almost scared. “I loved doing it. Every second. Because it was you. And yeah, I know Rowan’s the father. I know he’s coming back one day. But right now he’s not here. I am. I’m here.”His words sat between us. Simple. Honest. Heavy.The baby cries started again in my head. They were not loud, not sharp, just there. Like a sound that never fully stopped. Like a memory that refused to fade. They mixed with the steady sound of his heartbeat under my ear when I leaned into his chest again. I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding him like if I let go I would fall straight through the ground beneath us.“I still want to kill them all,” I whispered into his shirt. My voice sounded small, tired. “Ava for smiling at the hospital door like she won something. My parents for choosing her complications over mine. Rowan for picking hockey ove

Liv Weeks blurred into study sessions that lasted until 3 a.m., Zoe quizzing me on biochemistry while Mia made flashcards with inappropriate drawings, Kacy cooking actual food so I didn’t live on coffee and spite. I lived in his house now, our house, maybe. My clothes in his drawer. My toothbrush next to his. It felt weirdly normal. Scary normal.The day the results dropped, I thought I was gonna puke all over Kacy’s couch. I sat there frozen, laptop balanced on my knees like it was a bomb. Kacy hovered right behind me, not touching, just breathing too loud. Zoe and Mia were pacing the living room like they were the ones waiting for labor results or something.“Open the damn email already,” Zoe hissed through her teeth.“I can’t. What if I bombed it? What if all those late nights were for nothing and I’m still just the girl who cries at nothing?”Mia stopped pacing long enough to snort. “Then we burn every single textbook in a bonfire and become strippers. I’ve got the legs for it. Y

Liv I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks, tongue swirling around the head every time I pulled back. Saliva was everywhere, dripping down my chin, but I didn’t slow down. I took him deeper, relaxing my throat until my nose brushed his stomach, and he cursed a string of words that would’ve made my mom faint.“Liv baby shit, I’m gonna..” His hips jerked, trying to be gentle but failing. I hummed around him, the vibration making him moan louder, and that was it. He came hard, pulsing down my throat, and I swallowed every drop, still sucking until he was shaking and pushing me off gently because it was too much.I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, grinning up at him all smug. “There. Now you don’t feel like cooking anymore, huh?”He hauled me up, kissed me filthy even though I probably tasted like him, then laughed against my lips. “You’re evil. Dinner’s gonna burn now.”“Worth it.” I leaned into him, arms around his neck. “Seriously though. Thank you. For everything. The food, the

Liv “You okay?”I laughed. I really could not help it. The sound burst out of me before I could stop it, sharp and strange. It sounded wrong even to my own ears. My shoulders shook with it for a second. The laugh died just as fast as it came.“Do I look okay?” I asked. My voice felt rough in my throat. “Your sister just called our, no myyy dead baby a bastard and said I killed her on purpose. So. Fantastic. Five stars. I would recommend.”Kacy flinched like the words hit him in the face. His mouth tightened and he took one slow step toward me. His hands lifted a little, hovering in the air between us. He looked unsure, like he did not know if touching me would calm me down or make everything worse.“Liv,” he started quietly.“Don’t.” I lifted my hand to stop him. My fingers trembled and I hated that he could probably see it. After a second I dropped my hand again because it felt pointless. Everything felt pointless right now. My chest felt tight and my head was buzzing.“She said Row