“It fit the other day.” Scarlet was running late or work and she couldn’t seem to button up the shirt she had bought earlier that week. She gave in and wore a loose t-shirt and a shirt over it.
“I need new clothes. You are becoming too expensive little guy.” She poked at her stomach when she spoke. She had grown accustomed to speaking to her unborn child, he was the only company she had.
“Do you know what your daddy would have said to me, ’it doesn’t matter how big you get love, I will always love you.’” she mimicked Stephan’s deep voice. She thought about the day he found her examining her body in the bathroom mirror.
“He always wanted me to be happy, and I hurt him in the end.” She caressed her bump, “But don’t you worry, once daddy has done away with all those bad people we’ll go ba
