“Yes.” She smiled, nodding. She served the potato salad, along with some chicken and another salad. She then placed their plates at their respective sides of the table.
Bryan sat down and looked at his fiancee, “Em, you getting excited for the wedding?”
She nodded, and kissed him back. “Yes. I was just wondering where you were. I missed you..” The redhead smiled, hugging him. “Hope is such a good girl.”
He grinned and kissed her forehead and looked down at her, “With Hope, that’s all,” he said, “yes she is, just like her mama.” he rubbed her arms. “Dinner almost ready?”
It had been 3 months since the birth of Hope Sophia Ryan and Emma’s confession to Bryan. They were both so happy about the birth of their daughter and Emma still hadn’t told her mom about her dad’s ways because she was beyond frightened.
Here the redhead stood at the kitchen sink, it was 6:30pm and she was peeling potatoes, chopping them up for a potato salad to go with their dinner. Hope was fast asleep in the nursery and Emma hadn’t seen her fiancè in hours and was missing her terribly. They were getting married in a few weeks and Emma was freaking out, in a good way.
She knew he was somewhere in the house, but had no clue where. “Bryan, darling?” The ginger called out, waiting for an answer.
Bryan was rocking Hope in the rocking chair and had been, she had woken up and he didn’t want to bother Emma with their daughter crying so he got her when she started whimpering and had been rocking her ever since. He just couldn’t stop staring at his daughter. She was his, he had created this little perfect thing with his fiancee, soon to be wife and he couldn’t wait.
He was nervous though, he never really had been ever ready for this type of commitment before he met Emma and now that he was marrying Emma… he knew he was ready. Bryan heard Emma’s sweet voice calling him and got up, placing Hope back in her crib and walked out, “hey,” he said and walked over to kiss her, “you okay?”
She laid to her side and closed her eyes, hoping to fall into a deep slumber.
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She buries her head in his chest and sighs. “Please protect me..”“I know my mother, she will side with my father no matter how bad, sick, twisted and illegal this is. She’ll just say I brought it on myself. He has her trained I swear.”
Bryan sighed, “I don’t want him near Hope…” He gripped his fingers in a fist. “I love you both so much and I want to protect you guys. You did nothing to bring this on yourself.”
“I will I swear,” he said truthfully and kissed her head.
“I know my mother, she will side with my father no matter how bad, sick, twisted and illegal this is. She’ll just say I brought it on myself. He has her trained I swear.”
Bryan sighed, “I don’t want him near Hope…” He gripped his fingers in a fist. “I love you both so much and I want to protect you guys. You did nothing to bring this on yourself.”
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“I don’t want him to touch me! And I don’t want him to ever be near Hope.. She may be a baby now but when she’s older, he’s not going near her.”
He nodded and kissed her head, “Emma we need to tell your mother about this. We can’t let him near Hope.”
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“Mom won’t do that, she’ll bring him. No matter what you say.”
“I’m not letting him near our daughter or you, Emma!” he said.
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“My mom doesn’t no..” She muttered, biting her nails. “Y-Yes.. he d-d-did..”
He felt sick, he felt so sick, “I’m so sorry Emma.” he gathered her close, “he will never come near you again.”
She cried into his chest. “I hate him.. I just hate him so much..”
“It’ll be okay, Emma.” he kissed her head, “I should ask your mom not to bring your dad.”
