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My Ex, My Husband By Chyica Characters: 10212

Updated: 2018-03-12 16:47


3 months. 3 months and no word from Seth. I was in my 2nd trimester. Nothing had scared me as much as knowing there was a possibility I could lose my child in the first trimester.

Even though it wasn't completely safe yet, at least I had almost passed the miscarriage stage. I was a 14 weeks pregnant single mom, who wanted nothing more than her husband back.

But Seth didn't want me back. And I had made peace with it. It was for the best right? Like he said, even if we had loved each other a lot, we had also hurt each other a lot too. So I had forced myself to accept it and I had. I went back to working at the company. I didn't even think about going back to school. I had no interest in it whatsoever.

Emerald had started walking without support, and she could say up to 7-15 words a day, depending on how she felt. Josiah had made friends in school. His dad was sentenced life imprisonment. Turned out to be he had been on the run for a lot of serious crimes for so long.

I was made a director, and let me tell you, I had no idea on what to do. But my dad said I was going to learn while doing the job. And he was right. Little by little, I was learning.

I checked the time and it was 11:50am. "Sh*t" i said as i stood up immediately. I had an appointment with the doctor by 12:15. I pulled on my jacket immediately, and my shoes. I had taken to wearing big jackets to his my bump since it decided to start showing on time. I had a feeling that the baby was going to be stubborn and demanding.

My mum came in just as I finished putting on my shoes. She had decided to accompany me to the doctor, after saying I had to go with someone.

"Hey mum"

"Hey baby. Ready to go?" I nodded as I followed her out.

"The hospital" she said to the driver as we got in and closed the door.

Then my phone chimed and I opened it. And rolled my eyes. Another image of Seth and Luchey. It hurt, but I was already used to it. But I decided to do something I wouldn't do on a normal day.

I went online on Facebook, which I hadn't done in a while, and looked for her contact. I sent her a message. "Meet me at the Starbucks by 4pm if you can. I'd like to have a chat with you. I'll be waiting for you there. You know the Starbucks I have in mind."

"Are you nervous Tasha?"

"Nope. I believe everything is fine."

30minutes later, I was on my back, with as I the baby was being checked. "Hey! He's sucking his thumb!" My mum exclaimed, and for reals he was.

"Your baby is the size of a lemon now. He may even have a heartbeat now. Want to hear it?" The doctor said as I smiled and nodded. I was happy. Everything was going fine. Then I heard it. And I cried. My mum cried. The doctor smiled as she printed out a picture.

"How is the nausea?" She asked as she wiped the cold stuff off me.

"Its still there, a little. I don't get it. Why am I so sick now, though I didn't even have morning sickness the first time?"

"Each pregnancy us different."

"I'm showing earlier than normal am I not?"

"Its totally normal. Like I said,

the first place. I am so sorry."

We stayed there for a while like that, until Elmo whined as he yawned.

"I'm going to bed dad. Elmo is tired. I am tired. Besides, I need to go back and pack up my things and that of the kids. Its rude to leave my things in another person's house. Good night daddy. Love you."

"I love you too Natasha. Please do sleep. The stress is not good for you and the baby."

"Okay dad."

The following morning, I woke up by 11am. The kids, my parents and Elmo already left for school and work. Dad told me to take the rest of the week off. Bless him. I was so grateful. I showered and put on a black leggings and a body hugging top that had "bun is baking" written on it with an arrow pointing downwards. I put on my flip-flops and my jacket and walked out. I didn't feel like eating, so I went over and started packing. I couldn't wait to be done. Everywhere in that house held a memory. Some happy, some sad. But I fell in love with the house during my stay there.

Finally, I was done with that of the kids and went over to mine. By 2pm, I was finally done as I just put everything in without folding or arranging. I left the suitcases by the door and went back to have one last look. I picked up a framed picture of us together. It had been taken the morning after our first time of making love. We looked so happy that time.

A tear that I didn't know had escaped dropped on the frame and I quickly wiped it. Next was the one we took with the kids. Then I started crying again. I didn't think I still had tears remaining. I bit my lips as I removed my wedding and engagement rings and put it on that table in between both picture frames. Just as I was about getting my jacket, I heard the front door slam close and the sound of running feet.

"Natasha???!" I froze as I heard the shout.

Hey hey! Another chapter. Sorry its late. But the book is just about done. Hope you like it.

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