Something about this day had convinced me to climb out of bed and venture out of the bedroom, something that I had refused to do over the last three months. I felt confined to the safety of my bedroom with my small and fragile son, the only child that I would ever have in this lifetime. My instincts told me that I needed to keep him safe no matter what, even if it meant that I became a recluse.
I sighed to myself as I left Kieran in his bassinet and went to put some clothes on, I’d reached my limit on hiding myself away and was determined to get some fresh air. I pulled out a pair of faded Jeans’ and a loose low-cut sweater, something that revealed my newly enlarged breasts perfectly.
Ezra had thrown out my more revealing clothing months ago, I wasn’t happy about it but there was nothi
