Romans & histoires Xo Rybaby

Her tears fell along with her hands, slowly rubbing her stomach, which was not yet bloated. "Who said that? You're still pregnant, and the baby is fine!" Griffin replied with a grin that made Zaylee not understand how Griffin was so sure of his alibi. Didn't the man also witness how Alex forced it into his mouth? "Are you trying to play with me Griffin?" Zaylee asked with a face of disbelief. "You didn't abort our baby Zaylee..." "You only took vitamins for pregnant women," Griffin explained, making Zaylee squint and trying to find where the lie was hidden.

My phone pings with a text from my mother. Mom: Are you able to watch the girls this afternoon? Me: Yeah, sure. I’ll be home in 15. “Alright, I gotta go, my mom needs me to babysit. Anyone need a drive home?” Xander says, “Nah I’ll hitch a ride with Brett.” Jason says, “Same.” “Cool, see ya tomorrow.”

Damon said, he knew his younger brother was thirsty for power and he was also someone who idolizes gangsters. “I also think so,” Sophia said, she had not yet told Damon about the incident at Luca’s place where Carlo almost lost his life. “Damon” Laura walked towards him with a shy smile, her face was completely red when she saw his gaze was stuck on her “Laura” he called and Isabella rushed towards them. “There Is a spark, right Mother?” she asked and Sophia laughed hard while Laura pulled her cheeks. “What do you know about sparks?” “I know a lot” the kid pouted.

“I’ve heard Lara say something similar a while back. She asked if I’d undergone any changes in diet recently.” “See. I’ve been studying some pregnancy magazines recently.” Landon informed. “But it also helps that my sister gave birth last year.” “Aliya gave birth?” I asked surprised. “When? I didn’t even know she got married. What’s the baby’s gender?” “Last June. It’s a boy and his name is Lyric, rhymed with his gracious old uncle.” Landon pointed towards himself with his thumb and from the way his face lit up while talking about Lyric, he seems to adore the baby. “And she isn’t married, yet. Aliya had the baby with her boyfriend.”

Dolly recalled that she never brought the baby home from the hospital. Mr. and Ms. Smith had offered to pay her ten thousand dollars for her baby. They doubted Stacy's head that she could take care of the baby. Stacy wanted her baby to have a good life. The things she never had as a child. Parents who loved her and took care of her. Stacy left the house with a new car. Stacy never talked about the baby back then. Dolly knew Stacy didn't have the money to buy a new car. She couldn't take care of herself and the baby. It hit Dolly like a rock on her head. Stacy sold her baby to Mr. and Ms. Smith. Russell asks Dolly for information to get in touch with Mr. and Mrs. Smith. Dolly provided him wit

Unlike Trevor, Noah indulged in drugs and was skillfully strong in his own way People called him a psychopath. And no one dared to prove them wrong. Lastly… Rolex Xanthe.. The only one who smiled. But his smile was deceptive. Behind it lay the same cruelty as his friends. He was playful, charming, and known as the flirt of the group— but beneath that charm was someone just as ruthless. He was often considered the “baby” of the trio… But that didn’t make him any less dangerous. Together, they were untouchable.

Raising my head up, I shifted my gaze down my lower part , and I saw blood streaming down my lap, and I couldn't believe what’s happening. “My baby!!!!” I screamed in pain, and then that became the last thing I remembered.

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He took a step back, afraid of dirtying his expensive leather shoes. "Enough, Mandy," he said casually. "Dead is dead. Tomorrow I'll order that yacht you liked. Consider it compensation. Are we good?" A yacht. A human life was only worth a fucking yacht to him. The sheer toxicity of this family drained all my strength. I only had one thought left in my mind. I needed to know who this baby was. "Just get the baby out. We'll... we'll give him a proper burial." Matteo took a deep breath, resigning himself to operate the machine.

The three of us always did things together and this was no different. I screamed as I pushed with every ounce of strength that I possessed. My heart froze as I felt him slide out, but it unfroze the moment that we heard his cry. Tears poured from my eyes as Xander cut the umbilical cord and showed me our precious baby boy. Oh, he was so perfect. A deep spasm tore my attention away from him. He was safe with his daddy, so I focused on our baby girl. “You got this, Doll. We’re so fucking proud of you,” Kai murmured in my ear before he kissed it.