“Where to, ma’am? “
I opened my eyes from my long nap. Hidden Spring is very big. Verrry big. Addy had taken me home from the airport for a cup of coffee and a chat. I’m not going to say it wasn’t awkward. Because it was.
Addy looked so upset. Ha. I suppose it wasn’t her fault that Bryn insisted I was “going off my rocker” and took Buddt and Mason into his custody. It wasn’t her fault I had a miscarriage.
Though still she gave me stiff smile and said, “Love, I’ve rented a house for you. Dawnie has a father for you…”
“Thank you.” I said, and cradled my coffee cup in my hand. And I left.
“Oh yes…. 3 Ash Drive….” I stare at the crumpled piece of paper in my hands, with Addy’s scribbled writing.
I’m so sorry about Bryn. I had nothing to do with it, I swear. I’m so, so so so so so so so sorry! Please, please, please; forgive me.
I smiled. Only Addy. And my other best friend, Dawn.
That will only be when Bryn allows me to take Mason to meet his half brothers and sister. Hartock will be there already. I don’t know why. He just BBMed me with that.
Arriving at the woodland lodge, I watched the stars. shine above me, and I remembered the plane ride over.
“Mason threw u-u-p!”
“Oh well, you can’t do everything perfectly, sport!”
Sniggering at myself, I heard a knock at my door. The second last father for generation 1.
I opened the door- and guess who? Henry Turner of Dawn’s 100 baby challenge!
“Love, let’s just have this baby.”
Shocked by his attitude but quite happy, I said yes…but then the door opened and I saw him.
“Love,” his face was tired and stubble was dotted over it. “I need to talk..”
Nodding at me, Henry walked out.
“Okay, Bryn.” I said, but my mind was swirling. What was he doing here? What on earth-
“Love, I love you. I always have.” Stopping for a second, he leant against the granite counter. “Damn. When I think of the times I’ve stopped myself from loving you.. I could just kill myself.
Love, I want you to be mine. Forever. And I want to be yours, forever.”
Before a word could escape from my mouth, he pulled me towards him.
“I want to be yours, Love.”
“I want you to be mine. “
We stared into each others eyes.
“Carry me,” I whispered, pulling my hand across his stubble.
“Gladly,” he said, smiling down at me.
And then I got what I had always yearned for.
My bebes! Hailey and Colton! (Thank you Dawn Turner!)
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THANKS FOR READING DARLINGS!
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