Seventy Six.

Elsa

His grey eyes don’t leave mine as his brain puts together what I was trying to say.

It was the birth of Zara and Olivers twins that had freaked me out. The fact that one twin was fine and the next minute, he was gone and nothing could have helped him. I was certain it was me, that I had brought my bad luck with me and I was afraid of something happening to James.

The day that I realised I was late on my period. I freaked out because I didn’t want children. Knowing that I would be a bad mother. Nor was I ready for them. Not with everything that's happening right now.

Rosa had taken one look at me and said I was pregnant. One single look. She told me that she would find me a test to confirm it.

I hadn’t said anything to anyone. I didn’t understand how she knew. She encouraged me to talk to Rex, she told me that he would be happy. Of course he would. He had openly said it. I was the problem. Me not him.

It was now. I had to tell him now before he got himself killed.

His hand pushes