*Bianca*

I regret everything I ever said about loneliness.

I stared blankly at my laptop, completely at a loss on how I would escape from the steely grip that surrounded me. Clingy hadn’t even begun to describe my fiance after my visit to the hospital.

Arms wrapped tightly around my waist, just above my belly and his head buried into my shoulder, he was so still I could swear he was sleeping in that position. But a certain member of his which I could feel ...