All Chapters of The Hot CEO Love Me: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

DAISYI plonked myself down in the metal chair, my leg jiggling up and down like a drug addict needing their next fix. I couldn't sit still at all. Nate was beside me, squeezing my hand. I knew he was just as nervous for me, but he had a great way of not showing it. A guy, around mid fifties, emerged into the waiting area from the cheap wooden door, and approached me. He wore a black and white checked shirt, a slim black tie, partnered with skinny black trousers. It was like looking at a person in the newspaper, did he not own one bit of colour? This place was daunting enough without the colleagues looking as miserable. He was clearly a detective though, or he would of been wearing the typical police officer uniform. "Miss Daisy?" He inquired, holding his firm hand out for me to shake. I gave him a shaky smile before nodding slowly. "I'll be right here" Nate whispered in my ear, giving my trembling hands one last squeeze. Initially, I struggled to lose his grip. My hand shook err

DAISYFrom the moment Nate said he couldn't find us both, I panicked. My whole body shook, terrified for my little baby. Without her I'm nothing. She's my everything. I needed to find her, but I knew where she was; he had her. He must do. I stood with my arms wrapped around myself, shivering from the ice cold nightly breeze. Goosebumps decorated my skin, making the hairs stand up. Nate had placed his black jacket around my shoulders as I was too much in shock to move to put it on. I hadn't even thanked him for helping look, how he was taking care of me, and how he'd organised a huge search throughout the whole place. Maybe I was being selfish, but right now I didn't care. I just wanted my baby back. As soon as I worded that in my head I bent over in hysterics. The tears flowed down my cheeks faster, gushing like a waterfall, and my screams filled my ears. There were no cars on the road, it was as empty as my heart, and so everyone turned to face me as soon as I broke down. Nate wa

NATEThey'd been searching the river ten minutes before they got hold of the baby blanket. It was in fact Hopes. It had her name engraved, and had a tiny Daisy in the corner. My heart reached my toes as soon as they brought it over to me, while my stomach did an acrobatic flip. Nauseated would be an understatement to describe how my stomach felt right now. You know that feeling when something really stresses you out, hurts you, breaks you even, and you feel compelled to do something, yet there is nothing you can do. You go on to feeling angry, building a bubble of frustration around yourself because you just want everything to go back to the way it was, and for everything to be fine. My body is in that moment. I'm exhausted with stress and heartbroken. I just want to find them both. I lay my head on the metal railing of the bridge, ignoring the freezing temperature as it soaks into my forehead, and sob. For once in the past three hours I'd been left alone. Amanda hadn't returned my

NATEWords couldn't describe how I felt seeing Daisy this morning. After the drive to the hospital, I'd convinced myself it was bad news. So when the doctor met us in the arrival area to tell us they were both okay, only suffering minor injuries, I almost melted to the floor in relief. The first words that left my mouth were 'take me to them'. I wasn't waiting another second to see my girls. Hope was in the children's unit. She had been thoroughly checked as far as I was aware, and was thankfully okay. However, not being a biological parent, they wouldn't tell me anything unfortunately. Yet they hadn't visited Daisy to tell her otherwise, so I took it as a positive sign. I also wanted to be able to tell Hope about her new baby brother or sister, so we would have to wait until after the doctor had done the scan. Daisy has finished her urine sample and we were waiting for the doctors results. She was dipping a thin plastic stick in it - apparently their version of a pregnant test - an

NATEMy eyes squinted open, feeling as refreshed as ever, and searched the room around me. I swivelled my head to the right, beaming like the sunlight as my eyes focused on Daisy and Hope. Fast asleep, both cuddled into my chest, they looked so peaceful. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. My girls. Maybe even a little boy. God, my heart soared at that reminder. We were having a baby. I still couldn't get over that. They were both back, a baby growing inside her, and last night was the best sex of my life. I chuckled silently at the latter, but it really was. Five times. Five times we made love, and we only couldn't make it a sixth because Hope had tiptoed her way into the bedroom with her plush unicorn, crying for a cuddle from 'Nate and mommy'. She actually wanted me to give her a cuddle as well. She wasn't my child, but I considered her as much as one as the one growing inside Daisy. She deserves a father, and I'm willing to be that. So last night was perfect. Every bit of it. A