All Chapters of In Love With You (Let Me Love You Again Book 2): Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

AxelI pushed the cart full of stuff from Ikea while Emma walked slowly next to me, with incredible tranquility, while looking around, the green eyes that shone like a little girl at Christmas.She put her hand on the swollen belly and then froze."Look, Ax!" she said cheerfully as she pointed to the bedroom department, "They're there!" she shouted cheerfully."Now let’s go, quietly, mon amour," I said, putting my hand on her back.Emma nodded cheerfully, and together we went to the bedroom department, where my love was lost among the various displays of bedrooms."Look at this!" she rang cheerfully, pointing to a room."Do you like it?" I asked anxiously.I didn’t like her standing up for so long and trying too hard, but at the same time I wanted to make her happy, and at that moment, she was particularly happy, and I didn’t want to ruin that moment for her."It’s very nice, but there’s something missing," she said, reflecting as we went on and went to see the next one.I sighed as I

LiamI closed the door to the apartment and took off my shoes while Meg dropped the bag on the floor, took off the jacket she was wearing, then threw the jacket on the floor."I’m going to take a shower," Meg said in an empty voice without looking at me.She didn’t wait for my answer, she just walked to our room. I sighed, went to the living room, and then threw myself on the sofa, completely devoid of strength. I rested my head on the back and watched the ceiling in religious silence. I didn’t know how to make Meg feel better, I didn’t have a solution, I couldn’t go back and change the past, I couldn’t magically eliminate all the pain she felt that we felt at that moment, I could only make the future better than the present we were living.I put my hands in my pocket, took out my phone, and then pulled out my phone to call the doctor. I closed my eyes and waited for it to ring until she answer

MeganI sighed and entered the apartment, now surrendered to what had been yet another job interview gone wrong. I had letters of recommendation from my professors, I had my college grades talking to me, but I couldn’t satisfy the employers.Every time I came to an interview, their eyes were pointing at my figure, they were undressing me with their eyes, and I could see very well what they wanted from me, and what I had to do to get the job. So I was trying in every way I could to show my engagement ring and every interview ended with an interview we’ll let you know.Every time the same story, every time I came home mortified and destroyed. I felt useless, I could not have anything, I could not do anything good. What was I used for?I closed the door behind me and took off my shoes and then I threw myself on the sofa, closing my eyes with a sigh.My phone started vibrating in my pocket and I pulle

EmmaI grabbed myself to the bars of the bed, and I bent down on the knees, shouting with all the strength that I had in my body while another contraction painfully struck me, making me also tear out of my eyes.I took deep breaths as a nurse behind me gently caressed my back."It’s going well," she said.My teeth grinded and I kept breathing like I was told.I had been assigned to that room for at least ten minutes, a time when I had done nothing but shout for the contractions that were now too close together."Let me help you get on the bed," said the nurse."I can’t sit," I said, whining."You can get on your knees," she said, and I nodded, continuing to breathe.I got on the bed, and I got down on my knees, face to the mattress, and I almost didn’t laugh, that was the same position where we had conceived her. The hilarity disappeared immediately as another contraction struc

AxelI woke up to feel some taps on the cheek and opened my eyes with difficulty. I took some time to focus, and when I did, I saw in front of me, bent forward, my father snapping his fingers in front of my eyes as my head buzzed.I shook my head, and slowly the sounds reached me."I didn’t think you were so shitty," Dad said when I blinked several times."What is it?" I asked with a kneaded voice while my head beat fiercely, I brought a hand to the right side and felt a bump that made me moan."Your wife gave birth, and you passed out in the delivery room," Dad calmly said, lifting up.I looked up and looked around, I was sitting in a wheelchair in the middle of the hallway, and I noticed only at that moment of the coming and going of nurses and doctors."Oh shit, I’m a fucking idiot," I said, shaking my head."You’re a shit underneath," Dad commented."I looked down there," I