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
KEIRA I hate myself so much. Why did I even come into this world if everyone was going to abandon me and I end up dying as well? I slowly sipped the alcohol from the wine glass as tears slipped through my cheeks.I thought retaliating against Liam and his mistress would make me feel a bit better but it didn't, it rather made me feel worse, miserable, abandoned and rejected.I stared into the abyss of my beer, my mind drowning in a sea of despair. "Maybe I truly don't deserve to be alive," I whispered to myself, letting out a dry chuckle. I downed the rest of my drink, feeling the alcohol burn my throat. "Another one," I said to the bartender, my voice lacing with a desperation I couldn't hide.The bartender's expression turned concerned. "Ma'am, I think you've had enough. Are you sure you can handle another one?"I forced a smile, trying to appear more sober than I felt. "I'm fine," I lied, my words slurring together. "Okay” he said, pouring me another drink with a heavy sigh.I t
KEIRA. Those words instantly sent jolts of electricity down my spine, I was so fucking wet for him. I nodded slightly without bearing the weight of his words. I had a little time left to even devote to anyone. I was just doing this because I couldn't resist myself. A teasing grin crossed his lips and oh my God those dimples of his was the most the beautiful thing I have ever set my eyes on. Without wasting more time, he dipped his tongue on my pussy, causing me to arch my back as my toes curled up. “Oh… my…God…..” A strangled gasp pushed out of my mouth the moment his warm tongue came in contact with my already sensitive nub. My lips parted in ecstasy and a look of deep pleasure flashed over my face. I loved it. My hands captured his hair, and I found myself marveling at how soft his dark strands were.He flicked his tongue on my pussy, exploring and licking every dip of my pussy juice. “Uh….yes…..” I cried, enjoying the way he was eating me out. He reached out his hands to my