AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Momma and Hailey scream out in agony, trying to hold each other up as Gerry kneels before me, “That’s the girl... the one who was supposed to get married two years ago, where Sarah first saw you at the hen do?”
I nod, “And I screwed Helena, thinking it was Sarah, yeah.”
He winces but nods, “It’s not your fault.” I snort, but he shakes his head. “Brad, Helena’s then fiancé, wanted Sarah,” I growl, and he smiles a little at my possessiveness over his daughter. “I know. She turned him down because he had a one-night stand with Helena before he got the courage to speak to her. Helena then proceeded to state that she was pregnant with his child when she realized he wanted my daughter, though if I'm honest, I think she knew before she slept with him that he wanted Sarah. His parents pressured him into dating her, and when she ‘miscarried’ they pressured him into proposing. It wasn’t your fault. The girl had a screw loose and hated Sarah because of how nice she was to people and how they gravitated towards her; Shelby was her best friend for years and felt the same way and ended up taking Sarah’s then boyfriend, though I think Sarah needs to thank her for that one." He smiles a little as I take a deep breath before he rasps, “It’s why Sarah only had two friends after high school. Amy and Adam, and not because of fear of losing someone—well, except for you, that is—but because people hate how nice she can be.”
I let out a sob, "She's twelve weeks pregnant,” before dropping my head again. The women start to cry harder as Gerry grips my arms. “Mary is watching over her, over them. We won’t lose our girl, and I won’t lose that precious grandchild of mine, your son or daughter. Our Mary is watching over them.”
I give him a slight nod without lifting my head, hoping he’s right as he wraps his arms around my head, holding me tightly as I worry for my girl and my unborn child, furious with her for trying to save me when I need her all while I fucking pray to Mary to keep her sister, her niece, or her nephew safe and to send them back to me.
I don’t know how long we stay like this, but one minute my future father-in-law is trying to comfort me when it’s his daughter lying on an operation table after he just lost his other, and the next the door opens and Doc walks in, his gown covered in my girl’s blood, making all mine drain from my face.
No, please.
I spent this morning in between her luscious thighs before pleasuring myself in the shower to the memory of her orgasm. I spent the morning determined to finally win her back today, and now... now I think I may have lost her.
No…
Chapter 26
Sarah
I blink, the sun blinding me.
Wait, the sun?
My eyes spring open to a little girl's laughter before I sit up. I look down and see that I'm sitting in a meadow. The same meadow Mary used to dance in before she got sick was near Grandpa's old house before my parents sold it for her treatments.
"Momma," the little girl giggles, making me look her way, and my breath hitches.
Is that?
She giggles again. Her black hair reaches her lower back, and her blue eyes shine with happiness, which are so much like her father's, like my Hunter's.
"Daisy," I rasp before a voice comes from my side.
"After her aunt's favorite flower; fitting."
I quickly turn toward the voice before gasping, seeing my sister's bright blue eyes shining back at me.
"MARY…" I shout before I scramble to get up and tackle her in a hug with a sob, making her chuckle a little and squeezing me tightly.
"Not a very smart thing to do, you know, pushing a crazy woman out of the way. She would have missed Hunter, sissy."
I let out a sob and held her tighter, "I-I couldn't risk it."
I feel her nod against me. "I know because you're in love with him." I sniffle as she pulls back. She looks older but doesn't. She looks at peace, making more tears fall down my cheeks with relief that she's no longer in pain, and she smiles at me, "I'm with my Toddy sissy; I'm happy, I promise."
I nod, "I miss you, though, Tiny Dancer." She smiles at me as the little girl giggles again, making me look her way.
She's so perfect.
With a sniffle, I take a deep breath, "Did I lose her?"
I can't bear to look at my sister, keeping my eyes on the little girl I hope I haven't lost because that girl is absolutely perfect.
Mary squeezes my arm, and I reluctantly look her way, "You haven't, sissy. She's snug as a bug, I promise, but I wanted to see you and you to see her. I wanted to get it into your head to finally put what Snake did in the past."
I sniffle and look back at the girl, Daisy, as I hold my sister's hand, "Mary, he..." I can't even say it; I just can't, but she squeezes my hand and says, "I know what he did. He was hurting; the idiot was pushing you away because he knew how much you had a hold of him. He's so in love with you, sissy, and honestly, you need to be grabbing that love in a tight grip. You need to learn to forgive and have that happy ever after I know you've dreamed of, and quite frantically, if you don't, I'll haunt your ass."
