All Chapters of Chasing Broken Destinies: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

…Tyler POV…So I could just not keep my mouth shut. I just had to say it. My exact word, "They are not mine, are they?"So I found myself sleeping in the guest room last night.The next morning, I decide to make her a strong cup of tea.I knock.No answer.I knock harder.Still no answer.I knock again.Again no answer.Should I just go in or wait?I will just say I had to get something.When I enter the room, it is empty. She is not here; her clothes seem to be gone as well as all those shoes in their boxes are gone too. Everything that is Jenna or what was Jenna is gone. She is gone. The babies are gone.She is gone.Perhaps she is only but outside.No.She is not there.She is gone.Not fucking again!Jenna left thinking I am a shit-ass husband, an even shittier father.In an instant, it is all away.Everything is taken a

…Tyler POV…It has been another two weeks that have passed, and we still have nothing. She does not want to be found, I must come to terms with it, but I will not; I am not ready to give up.Between my home and the tavern, I have not spoken much and feel like a stranger in my own house.…Jenna POV…Sandra and I have gone twice to the doctor again. I am officially ten weeks pregnant now. My cravings are totally out of control. I have wanted combinations of food that no normal person would eat. My absolute best is pickles and Nutella.I have started building things together for the nursery. I must say I have become quite an online shopper. The only thing though, I am not sure if I am shopping for boys or girls. I have not wanted to find out the sex yet. Maybe with my next visit.…Tyler POV…It has been far too long now. She should be about ten weeks pregnant. I have missed such a big part of the

When I get back in the room later again, she is not in bed, but I can hear the water of the shower running. As I shred my body from clothing, I give myself a once-off over in front of the tall mirror. With biceps that clench and flex, and abs that tighten with every move, I make my way over to the hot and steamy shower.And hot and steamy is my Jenna in nothing but her tiny red lace panties on.Oh, god, I love this blissful torture.So not waiting for one moment, her hands work their way around my body, feeling each crevasse, each line, along with my perfect physique. She presses her soft lips against my skin. Then she pulls me into the shower. I will let her be in control only for a few minutes; after that, she will be mine to take.Then I spin her around and press her into the glass, rubbing her tight ass into me. Then I spin her back around again.I step forward, pressing her body against the glass, pinning her hands over her head.I hear

...Tyler POV...It is the day after the test, and things are very tense around the house. I think that they are going to remain so for the next ten days, and I can honestly say that I am not looking forward to the nightmare. So for the next ten days, I am going to do whatever I possibly can to make things easy for Jenna around the house.Today I am going to surprise her with a picnic by the old tree. We need to get back to where we were, and this is the only way. Doing the things that we love the best.So it is still early morning. She is still fast asleep as yesterday did drain her out a bit; that is why I am having the picnic so that she can just relax.Now trying to get the combination right of what she likes eating these days is a bit of a challenge. She has stopped drinking her strawberry milk because it makes her sick. She does have a fondness for camomile tea all of a sudden which I think is great for it makes her relax. Then the oddest one that I

...Tyler POV...It has been an agonizing wait, but we are finally here. We are making that stretch down to the Doctor’s rooms again.The atmosphere is absolutely dead quiet, and there is no word from Jenna or Sandra, who has come along for some much-needed emotional support. None of us have an idea what to expect today, and to make it even more tense, Luke saw us enter the hospital as he was going through town.I wish that he would leave, but there is absolutely nothing that I can do about it. So, I guess we are all having to live along in this little town; let us just hope that living along town is where it is going to stay today.So after what seemed like the longest ten dreaded minutes of my life, we are finally sitting and now once again, waiting…waiting for the Doctor to come along and call us into his consultation room.Then finally, as the clock strikes on the hour, he sticks his head through the door, “Come in, Tyler, Jen