I brushed my hair which now fell past my knees and wondered if I should ask Mack to book an appointment with the salon. My hair was getting out of control and could use a trim, but I knew this was something he wouldn’t budge on. But I had to try.
Keeping my hand on the table for support I stood up and my eyes immediately fell on my protruding bump and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling every time I looked at it.
My baby.
Our baby.
Mack had been on a mission to impregnate me since I agreed to give him a baby. And it didn’t take us long to conceive. Initially I was worried about bringing a chid into this world, especially when I’d been through so much with Vivette and the rest of the staff. But Mack was quick to reassure me that everything would be fine a
