Chapter 103

Ella

~ 2 Months Later ~

These past two months have been nothing but an emotional rollercoaster for me since learning I was 8 weeks pregnant. Now currently at 16 weeks and counting do I move to see myself standing within my bedroom mirror.

My mind occasionally bouncing back and forth between Reece, Caleb and Dylan and to what Nicholas had said to me that day in front of the Hospital once the reporters had finally left our presence.

My eyes still locked upon my reflection. My skin practically glowing as I move to cup my belly. A slight baby bump now beginning to form. My breast now larger due to the increase balance of hormones.

And while I haven’t gone back to the Hospital due to obvious reasons I was really beginning to miss each of my men. Reece, Caleb and Dylan always keeping me at arm’s length since the incident. Granted I also never leave the safety of the house either.

A blessing and a curse because I really needed them during those times when morning sickness became an issue for me. My stomach always churning over the tiniest thing. A slight movement beginning to stir within me. A clear sign that there was a tiny human within me.

A smile soon rising along my face for today I was finally going to learn the gender of my child.

Currently dressed in a lose fitting gown that hugged my natural curves do I suddenly hear a knock upon my door. My eyes quick to see who it was. “Come in.”

At the sound of my offer do I move to see who had entered. A smile soon rising at seeing it was Reece. My “Husband” as he called himself. A title that neither of us truly had, yet the thought of him being my husband was enough to send my heart racing.

“Morning baby”

Pausing in his words does Reece move to admire my ever changing body. A blush rising as he continues to stare. Suddenly uncomfortable, do I move to break our gaze. Reece dressed in a black button down shirt, black slacks and of course black shoes. The sleeves of the shirt both rolled up on each arm while the top two buttons of his shirt laid neatly open.

My mouth suddenly dry as I move to admire him from where I’m standing. Reece’s tattoos on full display or at least the ones I could see. The others completely hidden beneath his shirt.

Reece slowly approaching me from behind. Reece’s hand quick to cup my belly as another flutter moves to hit. A smile soon rising along his lips. “Are you ready for your Doctor’s Appointment?”

Nodding my head do I choose not to answer. A small piece of me knowing that was all he was there for and nothing more. Each of them keen on ignoring me like always.

Tears threatening to fall at the hard painful truth I was forced to endure. My men clearly done with me. Neither of them wanting me, a tainted half breed who had Russian blood running through her veins unlike them who were Irish.

Quick to spot my tears does Reece move to act.

“Baby? What’s wrong?”

“Nothing” I say, now quick to dismiss his concern.

“It’s not nothing baby, your crying”

Shocked by his words do I finally feel the dampness begin coating my face. My tears finally falling from within my eyes as Reece moves to cup my chin. His eyes firm as he attempts to read my expression.

“Now then baby, why are you crying?”

“It’s nothing okay. It’s not important.”

“Don’t lie to me Princess. We totally have all day until we have to leave for your appointment. Now tell me what’s wrong.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so. Now tell me or I’ll paddle your sweet ass right here, right now.”

Rolling my eyes do I move to scoff softly.

“Please. You three haven’t touched me in over 2 months now. Not since that day of my release. Which is fine. Because who in there right mine would ever want a half breed? Clearly not you or even Dylan or Caleb.”

With that finally off my chest do I try and move away. Reece clearly not having any of what I just said as he continued to hold my chin. Preventing me from breaking any kind of eye contact with him.

“Do you truly believe that? That the only reason we haven’t fucked you is because we don’t want you?”

“Isn’t it though?”

“No. Oh how wrong you are baby girl. The three of us very much want you. More so now that your showing but we’ve been holding ourselves back. And for good reason.”

“Why?”

“To give you the time you needed to heal. To accept your fate and the life you were given. To decide if being a Russian Princess was what you wanted to be or not to be.”

“But I don’t” I say, finally snapping back to reality. “I don’t want to be a Russian Princess. I want to be me. ME! I want to be with you. Each of you. I’ve craved you three for a whole 2 months and each time I did you never showed up. So Reece, when do I finally get to have you?”

At the sound of my voice does Reece move to smash his lips with mine. No longer holding back as he moves to claim my lips. His touch rough. Demanding. A shiver running through me as I finally surrender to the pleasure I’ve been craving.

My lips soon parting in which Reece moved to slip in a tongue. Our tongues dancing with the other as Reece moves to growl against my lips. Reece carefully pulling away as his teeth move to nip my swollen lip.

A moan rising within me as I move to catch his fiery gaze. His voice full of command as he moves to speak.

“We’ve been wanting you too sweet girl. We’ve tried so hard to hold back, yet fuck, your literally glowing. Our child steadily growing within you. And this time, I’m done waiting. This time I’m going to ravish your sweet fucking body. Ravish you until your screaming my fucking name.”

Shivering at the thought does Reece move to pick me up. A squeak rising within me as he moves to carry me towards the bed. Reece not caring who heard or who saw as he moves to set me down carefully upon the bed. His eyes full of hunger as he finally moves to pounce.