LOGIN"Wanna give one a go?" I suggest to her with a small grin."Might be a bit premature, don't think Max is the marriage type quiet yet" She responds with a quiet giggle, then catches herself as we all stop and gape at her. She hasn't mentioned Max in that context in a very long time. Behind Poppy, Fra
"It's stunning sweetheart, absolutely stunning" My mum comments excitedly as I allow my hands to rest at my sides, my reflection making my heart race quickly. I'm wearing a wedding dress. Maybe not the wedding dress, but a wedding dress none the less. It all seems insane to think that I had spent th
Fran, Bianca and now Sarah are at the racks, perhaps browsing for me or for Fran, who recently moved to London and is flat hunting with her boyfriend Zayn."They have wedding dresses at charity shops? I can't tell if that's bleak or romantic" Poppy comments quietly to me as I sit down beside her."
"You are referred to as exactly what you are, a man, while I am referred to as my relationship to you, a wife. Like the only identifiable thing about me is that now I am your wife but you still get to be a man in your own right" I explain. It's something that's always irked me while watching TV show
"You forget we had sex in a bookstore?" Rhode leans in close and murmurs to me, heat rising on my cheeks instantly. One of my wilder moments I would say."Did not forget that, but I'd rather not have to explain that story to, well anyone" I say with an embarrassed giggle. I definitely told at least
"Please, take it" He states in a soft tone that makes butterflies flit around my stomach. "When?" He adds with a little more urgency."How about, before the years end?" I suggest. It's early October now so going into the colder England months, it's not exactly going to be extraordinary weather but t
We don't end up leaving for the hospital until 8pm, and by that point Amelia was already so exhausted and my hand felt like it had been broken in around sixteen places. But I wouldn't dare complain about that out loud, I'm not completely stupid.It's now the early morning on the day that my daughter
"Maybe we should call my mum, and your mum" Amelia suggests as she lays her head down on the pillow. I take out my phone and call my mums number and put the phone on loud speaker."Is it happening?" She asks hurriedly the moment she answers the phone. Amelia lets out a small laugh after hearing the
Rhode's P.O.V"I think somethings happening" I hear Amelia tell speak from the doorway of my office. I look up to see her clutching her rounded belly, her face contorted into a look of concern and confusion. I stand up immediately and walk around the desk over to her."Okay, tell me what happened" I
"You can't just impose bed rest on me you know" I answer with a small smile. The further into my pregnancy I've gone, the more concerned Rhode has become about things going wrong. So much so that he asked me if I could begin my maternity leave at 30 weeks instead of 34 like I had already organized w







