"Okay, I'm here if you want to talk about anything" Jim assured me."I'm fine babe, it's okay, I'm good" I say, assuring him.I decide to disrupts our mini conversation and I am grateful that I do so, because Jim was not going to let me be."Kendra," I said, "do you remember our first meal together? It was just grilled cheese and tomato soup. Now look at us."Kendra smiled, her eyes holding memories of the past. "Yes, and it's wonderful to know that life has brought us to this moment."As we flipped the sandwiches and checked the potatoes in the oven, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of contentment. We were building a home together, far removed from secrets and pain.When the meal was ready, we gathered around the table. Plates of grilled cheese sandwiches and baked potatoes were passed around, and we clinked our glasses in a silent toast.Joel raised his glass and proposed, "To new beginnings.""This actually tastes good" Joel says."Thank you" Kendra and I chorus."Oh
“Baby” I call out, my head resting on his chest.“Yes Princess” he says, robbing his hands in my hair and looking at me with affection in his eyes.“Why are you looking at me like that?” I ask, smilingAnd I’m happy, I’m content with where I am at life. With him and around him."You know, Princess, I can't stop thinking about how lucky I am to have you. The moments we've shared, the laughter, and the love, it all feels like a dream come true."I smile, my heart warmed by his words. "Jim, you've shown me that love can overcome the darkest storms. I feel lucky too, because every moment with you is a treasure."Our hands entwine, fingers fitting together as if they were made for each other. The warmth of our embrace fills the room.His voice drops to a whisper, a huskiness that ignites my desire.“Anastasia, don’t look at me like that, it drives me wild. Every time I touch you, I can't help but want more.” He saysAnd I know what he’s trying to tell me… I keep pushing him away.I lean in
The morning sun filters through the curtains, bathing our bedroom in a gentle, golden light. As I stir awake, the warmth of Jim's embrace is a comforting presence, reminding me of the love we've rebuilt and the passionate night that we had.I plant a soft kiss on his lips before gently freeing myself from the bed.It’s strange that I’m waking up before Jim but that’s fine.These few days have been really tiring.I search for my robe and put it on.I walk into the bathroom to quietly brush my teeth, and head downstairs.I make my way to the kitchen, the scent of fresh coffee already filling the room.Joel and Kendra are still asleep, and the quiet of the morning surrounds me. I set out to prepare breakfast, the familiar clinking of dishes serve as a soothing backdrop.Reminding me of when I was with Jim’s mother and when I was with my mother.She was my perfect Angel.I decide to make some pancakes and bacon, pregnancy cravings.As the aroma of pancakes and bacon wafts through the air,
“I need you to meet me at the police station immediately. It’s about the investigation into the threats.” He says, the words ringing constantly in my head“What’s wrong Ana?” Kendra asks“It’s officer Rodrigues” I stammer“Then what’s wrong, speak to me”“He said we should coke to the station, he has things to tell us regarding the case” I conclude“Then let’s get going” Kendra says“Don’t you think the guys need to be here for this?” I ask“It has always been us, and yea we have them but we need to be strong without them Ana, so let’s go and after all we have the bodyguards down there” she says“Alright,” I say sounding convinced.Kendra and I walk downstairs and see the body guards outside.“Where are you going ma’am” one of them asks us“To the police station” Kendra replies“Alright, I’m Harry and that’s Coleman, we would drive you where you need to be… Jim dropped a car for you” he saysKendra and I look at ourselves and wonder if we’re supposed to scream or comport ourselves.We
“Kendra were going to have snacks for dinner” I say, taking out the chocolate from the fridge“I don’t mind, today was so hectic, I don’t think I can handle cooking” Kendra yawns“Let’s just settle for some left overs” I say, bringing out some leftover rice and chicken sauce and put it into the microwave“That’s most definitely going to work” she says, and she falls on the couch“Damn this is so comfy Anastasia, you were so goddamn right” she adds“We did spend a lot on these things today and it was totally worth it, I don’t regret anything” I say, smiling at how relaxed she is on the couchAll I ever wanted was to make sure that Kendra is happy and comfortable, giving her the life that she never had.The microwave dings, and I know it’s ready.“We are going to eat this from the bowl sissy cause I don’t want to wash the dishes” I tell her“That’s fine by me” she says and I place the food on the kitchen table.“Even though it’s a left over, the aroma is still inviting” I say“Too bad t
“Hello” the familiar voice says and I can feel my breath seizing.I thought I healed from him… I thought he could no longer affect me“Please leave me alone” I say, but I don’t end the call, I wait because a part of me wants to hear what he has to say.What is he’s the one that trashed the house“Oh my baby girl, I’m going to be a grand dad. You’ve made me happy” he says and the line goes silent.It has been disconnectedWhat does he mean by that? I ask myself, my mind racing with thoughts.My wandering thoughts lead me to sleep.The following morning, I wake up, feeling uneasy. The call I received last night still lingers in my mind.I decide to get dressed for my shift and head downstairsKendra is making breakfast, toasted bread and bacon.“Morning sissy, I made you breakfast” she says and places a plate of food on the table“Thank you so much, I appreciate it alot” I say to her and go ahead to eat, my face showing clearly the unease of my mind.“Ana did you wake up on the wrong si
Mr Harry’s words stick like a gum to my head… the gravity of his words, coming to light, how could he have known that I was pregnant….I say, confused with my conflicting thoughts….“Yeah…” I trail off, giving him an answer.“You’re pregnant aren’t you?” He asks and I smile, not giving him an answer.I walk into the house and I know it’s a sign that I should tell Jim, I need to tell him sooner than later.“Hey baby girl” Kendra greets me, she’s laying on the comfortable couch, with popcorn in her hands.“Hey sister” I greet her and join her on the couch.I throw a popcorn into my mouth and munch on it loudly.“Alright girl, what’s the problem?” Kendra says, pausing the movie and looking at me.“Well….. Mr Harry knows I’m pregnant… I can’t seem to wrap my head around why and how” I share my concerns with Kendra, recounting my conversation with Mr Harry.“What do you expect sissy, I mean you talk about these things regularly” she tells me, and I lean into her.I understand her point and
“What’s wrong?” Kendra asks, sensing my unease.“It’s a message from Jim, said we need to talk when I’m off work” I say“Well nothing to worry about” she says, assuring me “you’ve always got me to stand beside you”“Well thank you, I think I should call Jim” I say, and excuse myself from the living room.While his line rings, my mind races with different thoughts as to why he needs to call me urgently and what he knows… what if he knows I’m pregnant?“Hey” I say, my voice coming out in a soft whisper, scared of what he’s going to say next“Hey princess, I didn’t expect you to be out of work by now, I thought you had a night shift” Jim says, his voice sounding soft and sweet through the phone.“Well baby, I closed earlier, there are more hands on deck so I guess I have less work” I say“Alright princess” he says“There’s something you wanted to tell me, what’s that?” I ask him“Well, I wanted to come pick you up then we could talk over car ride but I’m going to come over…. Is that okay