Chapter 52: Chapter 52

"You look beautiful." Mom Daisy whispered looking at me with teary eyes.

"Mom, you are spoiling my makeup." I blinked my tears back. Today is the most important day of my life.

I'm going to marry him once again, but the difference is my dad is here for walking me to the aisle and my relatives are gathering here for giving us a blessing that we needed in our life.

Kayish rushed the marriage saying he wants to marry me before the baby is coming and I wanted to get married before my baby bump came to view and finally the day has arrived.

I'm dressed in a simple white gown that hugged my body perfectly especially casing my slightly showing baby bump.

Lorean Casey, the most famous makeup artist did something magic to my face making me look like a barbie doll. She curled the bottom of my hair and let them free to fall over my waist.

Claire, Juliet, Rachel, Jane, and Laura are my bridesmaid whereas Harith, Draco, Mark, Dylan, Daniel, and Jack are his best man. They are very helpful throughout the whole arrangement.

"The groom is waiting, come on before he changes his mind and drags you from here." Claire stormed inside the room just to pass the information making us groan playfully.

"Okay, okay... I'm coming." Claire handed me a bouquet and lead me outside of the room.

"Are you ready," Dad asked smiling wholeheartedly. Sometimes I wondered why he couldn't be my biological dad, but he is more than the best dad ever.

Zach and my beloved parents came to meet me in the hospital when I have an appointment with Dr. Stella, it was not coincident, and rather, they planned it very well.

They collected the information from Dr. Stella Quartz about the date of my next appointment and when Dr. Stella refused to give them a detail they emotionally bribed her saying they were dead to see me.

I was stunned to see them in the hospital; I stood there unable to believe my own eyes. After the years of not seeing each other brought some feelings inside my heart, but my mind brought all the bitter experiences I had with them and I recovered fast in the blink of an eye.

I felt strange when they approached me and asked me a mere sorry. My mom clutched my hand and cried her heart out but that doesn't bother me a bit, call me heartless but I can't forgive them, they caused me so much pain and I don't have a heart of a saint.

My dad didn't dare to look at my eyes, he was looking at the floor all the time while I had poured my hate towards them, but my one word made him look at my face and there I saw regret, pain, agony, and some unknown feelings on his face.

Yes! I told him that I'm going to get married and dad John is going to walk me to the aisle that must have taught him a good lesson because he was heartbroken which was crystal clear in his eyes.

"If you want me to forgive you, then please don't ever come near my life." Saying that one word I turned my back and walked away. After that I didn't see them or hear about them, probably they would have gone to London.

I love them after all I have an awesome childhood with them, but it's not the right time to pour all my love until I'm ready to forgive them wholeheartedly, I can't betray my heart even If I wanted.

One day I will visit their home and will say I'm forgiving them then will cry my heart out, but right now I wanted to emphasize my new life without any worries.

"What bothering you, princess?" Dad asked bringing me out of my miserable thought.

"Nothing dad." I shook my head.

"Are you ready?" He asked once again.

"Yes, I'm." He hooked his hand with me and gestured me to walk forwards, my braids maid are followed us from our behind. They all are wearing a cocktail gown which is extremely perfect for these beauties.

The music is started to play once we came to view and Sweety and Karan are stared to throw a rose petal on our way while we are walking towards the altar where my groom is waiting for me wearing a black tuxedo looking handsome as ever.

I grinned at him once our eyes met and he returned the gesture. Sweety is wearing a purple color gown that made her look like a cute angel; I can't help but kiss her cheeks lovingly.

My groom took my hand and planted a feather kiss on my knuckles once my dad gave my hand to him.

The priest started the rituals and it's our time to exchange our vows. Kayish said his vows looking at my eyes and I did the same then we slipped the rings to each other's fingers. It is a simple diamond ring that is my selection but Kayish is not happy with this, but he knows that he can't win against the pregnant woman.

"You may kiss the bride." The priest announced and he captured my lips for a passionate kiss.

"Eww! Daddy, you are eating Mommy." Sweety howled in her baby voice.

"Hey, little princess." Kayish lifted her in his arms and kissed her forehead.

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During the reception, we cut the cake and feed wine to each other. I danced with my dad, my beloved three brothers, and my husband as to how I planned my marriage in my life, he fulfilled my every wish.

At last, I received the most memorable gift from Claire. At first, I have no idea what was inside, I just handed them to my mom to keep them aside, but Claire insisted I open the gift.

I opened the box and my mouth formed in an "O" shape the moment my eyes landed on the beautiful theme of our footprint, the one which she took during our house warming, but it was designed perfectly like an artwork.

"Thank you, Claire." I hugged her, she is always unique.

"It is a meaning of everlasting love, keep it with you." She hugged me back.

We skipped our honeymoon because of my health condition. But I'm happy with my husband and my life as how it turned from misery to fantasy.

He let go of his revenge and I let go of my pride that's how we fixed our problems and became a happy family.

My journey may start full of pain however it has a happy ending.

A few months later......

"One, two, three—" I placed my hand on my hip and shook my Swollen stomach left and right. Sweety followed my every move and did the same.

"Good girl." I smiled.

"Mommy, next step." She looked at me eagerly.

"Yeah, now clasp your hand above your head and shake your head left and right, like this." She did as how I instructed.

"Mommy! Mommy! Once again." She jumped out of curiosity.

"No, I think today is enough." Kayish wrapped his hand around my huge belly from behind and kissed my neck.

I'm two weeks far from my due date and he didn't allow me to do any work not even stand for a minute. If it is not for his daughter, he wouldn't be giving me this moment rather expecting me to sit on the couch simply taking complete rest.

"But daddy! We are not finished." Sweety pouted her lips.

"Sweety, baby I will take you to the good tutor, she will help you with your dance competition." Kayish tried to convince her but she shook her head.

"I want Mommy to teach me." Her eyes welled with tears.

"No." He said sternly.

"Kayish!" I warned.

"Whatever but you are not-" I placed my finger on his lips. "Just five more minutes, now go and change your dress." I dismissed him and turned my attention to Sweety who is giving me a toothless smile.

He cursed something under his breath and left the room leaving us to have our fun.

For these months he is treating me like I'm a delicate doll and didn't allow me to do any work.

Every morning he gets Sweety ready for school and stays with me in our home whenever I have a hard time. If any important meeting or any problem, he will go to the office and return home within an hour.

There was a time I woke up him every night craving food and ice cream. Poor man, he bought me whatever I was demanding not considering his sleep a bit.

One day a big earthquake bombarded me and my lovely daughter. Sweety stole my ice cream from the fridge that I had kept for later and I got upset when I saw the fridge was empty and I barely touched my food on that day.

He bought a mini fridge for Sweety and kept varieties of ice cream in it saying it's for his precious daughter and the main one in the kitchen is for me. So we don't get upset with each other.

The sound seems funny, isn't it? but he managed everything perfectly even bore my mood swing. Sometimes, I feel bad for yelling at him but what can I do? It’s just a hormonal change.

And the most exclusive news is he hired a personal nutritionist to monitor my every movement when Dr. Stella informed us, I have low BP and asked me to stay away from my work. On that day he made me apply for my maternity leave, that time I was seven months.

"Mommy!" Sweety looked at me eagerly waiting for me to teach her a new step. Sweety is going to dance on her school anniversary and she asked me to teach her dance and here we are practicing dance like a teacher and a student.

"We ready?" I asked and turned the music on. We practiced for five more minutes and when I was about to off the music, I felt something wet running through my legs. I gasped loudly when I felt the first contraction.

"Kayish!!" I screamed and leaned on the wall for my support when I felt another contraction.

"What happened?" He rushed into the room.

"The baby-- the baby is coming." I breathed.

Without wasting another second, he scoped me in his arms and ran towards his car. He settled me inside the passenger seat and ran inside the house to bring Sweety and the bag. He returned within a second and settled Sweety and the bag in the back seat.

"You okay?" He asked worriedly.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied calmly.

He rode the car to the hospital and carried me to the emergency ward. All our family members have arrived, and they are eagerly waiting to see our baby boy.

Finally, I gave birth to my baby boy after 18 hours of painful labor, but he was with me holding my hands and soothing nothing but sweet words ignoring the curse I had given to him but I'm happier than ever because the baby is healthy that made me forget my pain.

"He is the replica of you." Kalish's Mom whispered looking at his son.

"What are you going to name him?" Rachel asked admiring the baby.

"Chandler Karlous Miller," I whispered. We named him after our firstborn baby, through which he can live with us.

Kayish helped me to sit on the bed and gave me a glass of water once he noticed my shaking figure.

Our baby is sleeping peacefully in his crib while Sweety is looking at him dreamily placing both her palm under her chin.

Minutes later, Juliet and Claire arrived along with their boyfriend and began their blabbering about how they are going to spoil the baby, but the conversation ended with a heated argument about who is going to be the Godmother of my baby?

They both didn't conclude until they wake up the baby.

"Listen! Your brother-in-law took your place and became Sweety's Godfather so now it's my turn and I'm not going to give my place to anyone." Juliet folded her hand against her chest.

"What if I break up with this blonde guy?" Claire pointed her finger at Draco. "Then I won't be related to his brother and he won't become my brother-in-law." Claire shrugged her shoulders.

"What, no!! you are not leaving me." Draco gave her a weird look. Poor man, he might have got a mini heart attack.

"Okay, fine. Juliet will become the godmother of this baby and Claire you will own my other baby." Kayish said smirking at me.

"What!!! You are going to sleep on the couch, Mr. Miller!!!" I shrieked making everyone laugh richly.

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The End