I wake from my nightmare tired, and defeated. I take in my surroundings; it is dark the moon is faintly coming through the blinds. I am not in my bed, Cole’s masculine scent engulfs me, I sink down further into the warmth of his comforter seeking security. Security? There is no such thing for me anymore, I touch my belly and a sob escapes my throat at the thought of the intrusion I felt. If what Marcus said is real, could I love his child the same? I know that I would and that breaks my heart for Cole. Then that fear hits me, does he still want me. That realization breaks the dam, and the tears come pouring out. Then a feel a heat of anger rushes up my spine and I hear a growl that causes my bed to shake.
“Do you really think that low of me. “ He is sitting in the dark corner, the mo
