// Thirty //

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Hospital — 7:11AM.
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Rafe - POV
We arrived at the hospital, my arrogance takes over me when I leer through Adrian getting close towards my wife. They were all about the baby. I felt like a third wheel, Katrina saw me inches away. She goes to me and intertwine my fingers.
"You know I'm not trying to push you away. I need you too —,"
I nodded.

Long waited for the doctor to do ultrasound for Katrina's updating pregnancy, I sat down. Adrian sits by her side watching the nurse did to scan the baby bump with a gel. Looking up the screen a tiny baby moves slightly around her tummy.
"You wanna find out the gender?" The nurse asked them.

I let out a sigh and nodded.
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Excited to see the gender, when the nurse did everything to find out. It was a boy.
"Oh my —," I shed a tear.
Printing out a picture and handed out for me to keep it.

Home — 7:33AM.
Adrian left during my check up afterwards. He says he had somewhere to go. Rafe took care of me with such gentleness. I tire myself up.
"I want some ice cream with pickles." I demanded. "Pleeease?"
He laughs nodding to my request.

Rafe returns back with my tub of ice cream, holding a spoon.
"So — what do we do now?" Rafe asks me curiously, caressing my hair. "Binge watching?"
I breathe deeply.
"Nah I wanna cuddle with you, just for tonight." I hurdle myself to him.

***

Rafe went to full on denim jeans and shirt to shirtless with boxers. His amazing abs still making me drool over how hot he is. Still sexy as hell.
"Rafe you really need to stop showing off." I blushed.
Watching him walking around shirtless. He knew I was ogling his body.

"We could have some kinky sex," he teases crawling towards me in bed. Licking my neck sensually.
I moan.
"Baby you are s-so..." I stammer. "Goddammit, Rafe..."
My words have trailed off completely, admiring of his touch.
He embrace me with his strong arms just enough to feel the warmth.

"I'm safe around you, my love." I mumble.
Rafe smirks, crashing his lips into mine - passionately.
Until a door knocks.
We got interrupted by the noise, Rafe groans.

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Adrian - POV
I rushed into Katrina's door banging loudly, my hands were covered in blood. I knew I'm causing trouble when Rafe answers the door. He look down on me with a shock.
"Adrian — what the hell happened?" Rafe lets me in.
My legs wobbled and almost feeling weak nearly hit to the floor.
Rafe puts his arm around me gently towards the couch. Seeing the blood dripping.

"Please don't tell me you got into a fight," Rafe frowns. "Adrian I swear —,"
I shook my head explaining them that I bumped into Ian. Who at last resurfaced in town, he and I got into a brawl, asking me to find Katrina. I refused.
We fought. He nearly killed me with his knife, I dodged it.

Katrina is kind enough to patch my hand, letting a deep breath.
"Ian is never going to stop hurting her. Without us here, he would try and kill the baby." I replied with a serious tone.
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From the beginning when Adrian warns us about Ian trying to harm either of us. Or me he wants, I have to end it. His obsession with me has gone way too far. I took a short glimpse of my husband, then back at Adrian.
"So we have to call the police, they can find and arrest him." I implied. "He won't go near us all."
Rafe got closer to me and place his hand onto my waist.

"I'm not letting him go near my wife and the baby." Rafe retorts. "If he does, I'll kill him."
It's not that easy to track Ian down because of his whereabouts, though his strong affection for me is something that I want to forget.

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