Category: Babies For the Billionaire By LittleBlackBirdy

Part Thirteen   ~Birdy   They’d sent me home that night. Of course I’d protested and threatened he hospital with my wealthy power, but they wouldn’t budge, and I’d been forced to return to my overly large house without Areila by my side. After all these months, I’d come to realized that she brightened the place, she made it a home for the both of us. With her beautiful scent […]

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Part Twelve   I awoke to a pin-prick in my arm and my eyes flew open. I wasn’t in the babies’ nursery, nor my bedroom I shared with Rafe. The walls that surrounded me were dark from the lack of sunlight–or any kind of light–and bore no wall hangings, yet I could make out were some had hung before, as if they had been removed. Several sheets blocked all of […]

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Part Eleven            We hadn’t really gone sight-seeing during our honeymoon like I’d hoped, but Rafaello made up for everything in bed, where he’d seemed determined to keep me. But now, four months later, I stood in the nursery Rafe and I had finished decorating just the night before. I would have done it much earlier, but Rafe and I’d had a three-month arguement on whether or not make up […]

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Part Ten   “How was is it, amore?” Rafe asked me once we stepped into our hotel room. “How was what?” I questioned. “The plane,” He chuckled, “As scary as you thought?” “Well the take off was nerve wrecking but, it was okay, I guess.” I sighed a placed a hand over my stomache. Fifteen weeks, pregnant with twins. A boy and a girl, even.     As Rafe sat on the edge of […]

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Part Nine             After the ceremony, Rafe led me back down the aisle, his large hand covering mine tightly as if he didn’t want to let go. But now, we were at the reception, about to start the first dance. I’d completely forgotten about the dance. With everything on my mind, I must have just over looked it. Maybe a part of me, the part that knew I couldn’t dance […]

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Part Five REPOST   Chapter Eleven  – Areila – I marked another space on the calender I’d recently hung in the kitchen and allowed myself to smile freely. Three more days. Three more days and I’ll technically be Mrs. Rafaello Geovani. The days were going by so fast, the wedding was approaching quickly, and my stomach expanded little by little as the time past. Rafe refused to tell me where […]

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Part Eight   Chapter Twelve -Areila-             “You look so beautiful.” Teresa pulled a brown curl away from my face and smiled at me in the mirror. “Absolutely gorgeous.” Val agreed. I blushed and smiled softly. “Thank you. Both of you.” Rafe’s mother nodded before politely excusing herself. There was only minutes before I’d be walking down the aisle. Val turned to me and we spoke at the same time, “Ar—” […]

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Part Seven   I walked down the tiled hall. Everything was white—white tile, white walls, white doors, white ceiling, white rooms—if it weren’t a solid white, it’d be speckled in blue. The typical sterile scent of the hospital invading my nostrils, not helping at all with the knots in my stomach nor my heavy heart. The frowning nurse led me further into the unsettling halls and my mind continued to […]

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Part Six   Chapter Twelve -Rafe- I ran my hands through my hair violently. What just happened? One minute, she was sitting at the counter, perfectly fine, and then she just snapped. I didn’t do anything wrong, did I? Dammit. I should’ve just let her make me the sandwich. She was pretty worked up. I knew I should give her some time to cool down. She’ll come back soon enough. […]

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Part Five   Chapter Eleven  – Areila – I marked another space on the calender I’d recently hung in the kitchen and allowed myself to smile freely. Three more days. Three more days and I’ll technically be Mrs. Rafaello Geovani. The days were going by so fast, the wedding was approaching quickly, and my stomach expanded little by little as the time past. Rafe refused to tell me where we […]

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