KEIRA. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze of sleep. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. George's gentle hand held mine, his hazel eyes watching me. I was so surprised he woke up before me today.. A huge smile crossed my lips. "Good morning, bambi " he whispered,a smile playing on his cheeks. I smiled faintly,feeling a wave of nausea wash over me. My stomach churned. I felt this way yesterday’s morning but it wasn't as bad as this morning. Was I sick or what the heck was wrong with me. “Good morning handsome” I returned the greeting. I quickly sprang up the bed and rushed into the bathroom, feeling the the need to vomit. George didn't hesitate to come after me, closing the bathroom door behind me. "Bambi, are you okay?"I couldn't answer because I had begun , vomiting uncontrollably. My body shook, and my stomach churned. I don't think I can do anything today. My body feels so weak.George's worried voice came through again as he l
KEIRA. The hall was a dream. soft pink roses, strings of glistening fairy lights, and golden drapes swayed lightly under the room’s chandeliers. I could hear the clink of glasses and the gentle hum of people chatting, laughter mixing with the soft music filling the air. It was a celebration of George and I..Our engagement party was everything I’d dreamed it would be. It was perfect.George was across the room, A radiant smile that had melted my heart from the start. His dark suit fit perfectly, the deep navy accentuating his broad shoulders and making his hazel eyes more striking. He was in a deep conversation with Mark, occasionally looking my way with a wink. I gave him a small wave, feeling my cheeks flush. Even after all these years, he still made my heart flutter. They fluttered like crazy. I stood near a table adorned with finger foods and a towering chocolate fountain, greeting some of George's important guests. Apart from Elena, I don't know any other person in the party.
George's POVI held Keira's limp body in my arms, her blood seeping onto my suit. The sound of gunfire still echoed in my ears. Our engagement party, once filled with laughter and joy, had turned into a nightmare."Keira, no! Stay with me!" I pleaded, my voice shaking.I rushed through the crowded hall, shoving aside panicked guests. Sirens blared outside, growing louder."Get the car!" I yelled at my assistant Mark The hall had gone so chaoti, people.rushing out. "We need to get her to the hospital now!" I yelled, tears forming in my eyes. I had no idea who I was yelling at but if I lose Keira, I'm gone. Elena rushed us at the stage, tears in her eyes. “Keira!” She cried, kneeling to grab her lifeless hand..“The ambulance is here sir!” Mark announced and I scopped Keira in my arms. “Please take care of Kelvin, please!” I pleaded with Elena and took Keira’s lifeless body with me. I glanced down at Keira, her beautiful face pale and clammy. She'd taken the bullet meant for me. M
KEIRA. A familiar hum filled the air, a mix of beeps and muted voices that seemed both distant and near. It took me a moment to realize it wasn’t just the remnants of a hazy dream. I was in the hospital, tethered to tubes and a heart monitor, feeling the dull ache radiate from my shoulder. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and the room came into focus. I lost my child. I think I might have fallen into another slumber after the news."Keira?" George’s voice was soft, laced with relief, and I turned my head just enough to see his face inches away, his eyes wide with a fragile hope.“Hey,” I managed, my voice raspy, like I hadn’t spoken in days. “You…you look awful.”He gave a short laugh, the kind that holds back a well of emotion. His hand found mine, his fingers trembling slightly. “You’re awake,” he whispered, voice breaking. “I’ve been waiting… We’ve all been waiting.”As if on cue, the door creaked open, and I saw Elena step in, carrying her usual air of confidence mixed with an uncharact
KEIRA. Some days later I got discharged from the hospital, I lost my baby. I can't believe this. George has been consoling me like forever. He keeps telling me we would make another one but I was really sad. We would have all the sex in the world so that we can make a baby..After his work hours were over, George came home. I was speedily recovering as well. I was in the living room when he came home..He beamed at me with his eyes and scooped me into his arms into the same manner, gently placing me on the floor. Our eyes locked and my heart raced in anticipation and exhilaration at the same time. George watched me with lustful eyes, my elbow was pressed on the floor since I was wedging my upper body with it. He gently pushed my legs apart and a soft gasp escaped my lips once he did that. He pushed my night dress up, revealing my bare thighs and panties with my legs wide apart. A loud growl crossed his lips once he saw my thighs and panties. “You are so beautiful, Bambi. So fuc
KEIRA. I can't believe my wedding day was finally here. The morning of my wedding to George began in a daze of rose-colored light and breathless excitement, like a dream I was trying to hold onto but that kept slipping through my fingers. Sunlight pooled through the soft curtains, dusting everything in gold, and I had to remind myself to breathe as I took in the day that, for so long, I had only imagined.I stepped into my dress with a careful blend of nerves and awe, feeling the delicate lace and silk slide over my shoulders and down to the floor. My bridesmaids, my closest friends, gathered around me, laughter spilling out from all of us in bursts as they adjusted my veil, fluffed the skirt, and fussed over every tiny detail. It was surreal seeing myself in the mirror seeing myself as this person, this bride and knowing in a matter of hours, I would be his.As we made our way to the ceremony, the world outside the window blurred into patches of green and blue, the countryside look
Keira’s eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was George sitting beside her, his eyes locked on her with a gentle, steady gaze. He was holding something wrapped in a soft pink blanket, his expression pure wonder. It took her a moment to remember, her breath caught as reality settled in. Their daughter was finally here.“Hey, you,” George murmured, smiling as he noticed she was awake. “Someone wants to say hello.”A warm wave of emotion washed over her as George leaned in, bringing their baby girl closer to her. Keira took in the sight of their tiny daughter, barely able to believe it. Her heart felt like it was going to burst. Soft tufts of dark hair peeked out from the blanket, and tiny hands rested by her face, impossibly small and delicate.“Oh, she’s… she’s perfect,” Keira whispered, her voice barely audible as she gazed down at their daughter. She lifted a trembling hand, gently tracing a finger along the baby’s tiny cheek. The warmth, the softness it was overwhelming.
Keira's pov“I'm sorry, Keira but you are not pregnant” My physician said and I felt a tinge of sadness wash over me. I had been experiencing nausea, vomiting and morning sickness so I thought I was. I visited my physician to run some tests, perhaps if I was pregnant, I would be able to keep my marriage. I would be able to stay by Liam's side. I had been sitting nervously in her office, fidgeting with my hands but as soon as she returned and took her seat, she told me I wasn't. “Alright, Doctor ... .I legit thought I was” I bit my lips in anxiety and took my bags. I was about to stand up before the Doctor said, “Keira, I think you need to run a test ……..” My physician muttered and a look of confusion flashed over my face and I decided to sit down again. “I need to run a test? Doctor?” I asked, my voice barely audible with my eyes boring into hers. “Yes, Keira. you are experiencing pregnancy symptoms when you are not so I think you need to visit the radiology department for ima