Darius

I felt a tiny hand brush my hands in the night.

I tried to ignore it at first, but the hand was even more persistent, stirring in my sleep. I groaned rolling unto my back.

I opened my eyes to see Ayla.

She was beginning to swell with the evidence of our child that was growing inside of her, even though she usually complained about it out of the time, I thought that she looked freaking magnificent… I mean goddamn if only she could see herself from my point of view.

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