Monster
FIVE MONTHS LATER
I eyed myself in the mirror. I wore a white gown that was fitting me like a second skin and exposed my seven months baby bump. I caressed my rounded belly and smiled, overwhelmed with joy. In two months he will be here. I was excited to meet Xavier, our baby boy. He would be gorgeous like his father. Excitement raced through me when I imagined a little version of Luther.
“You look gorgeous,” a deep voice said.
I turned around to face Cassius, smiling shyly, blushing. “Don’t you think I’m growing bigger day by day?”