(COMPLETED)Ryan, a stunning woman, seems to have it all-a loving home, a fulfilling career, and a supportive family. Despite the perfect image of her marriage, recent struggles have left her feeling down. During a girls' night out, she reunites with...
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The next morning, I woke up with Ryan knocked out next to me, arms wrapped around me like she didn't wanna let go. I leaned over, kissed her on the forehead, then slipped out of bed to use the bathroom. Took a hot shower, brushed my teeth, but when I wiped the fog from the mirror, the reflection staring back didn't feel like me. I was messed up. Finding out Kasin ain't mine—man, that hit different. All I could think about was how I might never have a son to carry my name. That empty feeling.
I put on some basketball shorts and a wife beater and went to wake up Ryan.
She was still knocked out, but I needed to get something off my chest. So I leaned down, planting soft kisses all over her face and lips, trying to ease her awake.
"Ryan, baby, wake up. Good morning," I murmured.
She started to stir, slowly opening her eyes, rubbing the sleep away. "Mmm, what time is it?"
"It's 8. Can we talk?" I asked, watching as she sat up in bed.
"Yeah, let me go check on Kali first," she replied, getting up. A minute later, she returned with Kali in her arms, looking wide awake and content
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"Look who's up and didn't make a sound. Say good morning to Daddy," Ryan cooed, holding Kali out to me.
I reached for her, smiling as I held her close. "Hey, Daddy's princess. I love you," I said, kissing her chubby little cheeks.
"I'll be right back," Ryan said, heading to the bathroom to handle her morning routine.
After she put on sweatpants with one of my shirts, she climbed back into bed, looking at me with concern. "Alright, so what's up? How are you? I know last night was tough."
Kali was bouncing in my arms as I tried to find the words. "I feel... incomplete without my son. I hate that I let myself build a connection with him over the past 7 months. You know I had doubts from the jump, but the moment I looked into his eyes when he was born, I shoved all those doubts aside. I just wanted him to be my boy."
