Chapter 89

Christine made several attempts in reaching Hunter, but his phone was off, her calls going directly to voicemail. 

‘Weird. I hope everything is fine.’

Pacing the room, making holes in the floor, the tension was building up inside, eating her alive. What if something happened? He should have delivered her child by now. 

Her intuition told her that something was off. Or maybe she was just nervous, it was understandable, after all she went through.

In the wake of such an excruciating day, she needed to have Ethan in her arms, he was her most prized possession, her pride and joy.

Stealing glances through the window from time to time, she finally spotted Hunter getting out of the car, then scooping a sleepy handsome boy in his arms. The boy’s small arms locked behind his daddy’s neck. It was an image that pulled at her heartstrings, sweet and sour at the same time.

She breathed a sigh of relief, the claw that was squeezing her hea