#Chapter8

Ethan’s P.O.V

Today was the day, of course, I hated that Diana always got her way but I was also happy that I might have a kid.

My mother, Diana and I were at the doctor’s office waiting for the girl my mother mentioned.

After a while, a familiar face walked our way and I remembered it was that same girl from the gathering.

She was a charm I had to admit and what kept me from actually kissing her plump and luscious lips was the ring on my left finger.

I had to tell myself this constantly.

“Hi,” She said, with a crooked smile.

I could tell she...