Wrecked By My Bully
“Well?
I cast my eyes down, twirling the little stick in my hand. He’s at my side in an instant, his hands in my hair before cupping my face. “Little Bird, what’s the matter?”
I shove the stick at him. “We’re having a baby.”
Vance falls at my feet, a loud thud from where his knees hit the hardwood. Sobs rack through him as he nuzzles my belly, placing gentle kisses on the entire surface. “Hello, little one. I’m your daddy.”
I rub his head as he talks to our unborn child, not believing how lucky I am. This strong, crazy, powerful man had taken my heart and put it back together again.
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