Rose POV
It has been a month since Grandpa died. I was not completely heartless. I did feel something when my grandfather died. He wasn't a kind man, but he had his moments. He raised me, after all. And most importantly, he never touched me.
I could tell Liam was feeling guilty. Even though he came here with revenge on his mind, his heart was too pure to feel bliss over someone's death. He could never hurt anyone, which is why I fell in love with him. He came into my life when it was surrounded by darkness and made it beautiful. And now I have his child in my belly, waiting to come out and brighten my life even more. I wasn't alone anymore.
"Hey! You aren't allowed to think about something else when I am making love to you," Liam chuckled and turned my face toward him, then leaned down
