“She’s a badass with a good heart, soft but strong, unapologetic and honest. She’s the type of woman you go to war beside, she’s the type of woman you marry.”
-R.H. Sin
4 Months Later
Kelly
Taking a deep breath, Kelly closed her eyes and gritted her teeth while a sharp pain radiated from her lower stomach. It almost felt as if someone had punched her in the gut with brass knuckles. She shifted uncomfortably in the living room recliner, one hand gripping the armrest, the other holding onto a thick folder full of paper so it didn’t go flying as she weathered the contraction. The contractions had started earlier that morning, sometime around two or three, if she remembered correctly, and had been steadily growing stronger ever since, this one being the strongest one yet. It was manageable
