Chapters (45)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
Communication has never been my strong suit and Liam knows I’m not ready to admit that I love him again, even if the words are on the tip of my tongue, but his willingness to tell me how he feels wrecks me. Like always, Liam holds me to his chest and lets me cry.
I wish I could say it is just pregnancy hormones but I know that isn’t the truth, I’ve just never felt safe enough to cry. I needed to be strong, always, but now Liam has given me a place to be as vulnerable as I feel without judgment.
“Will you go easy on me?” I ask him. Tears are drying on my face, my eyes must be rimmed red but he still looks at me as if I’m beautiful.
“What do you mean?” I can see a flash of hope in his gaze that he tries to hide, not wanting to wish I could be ready. Never wanting to push me if I’m not there.
“If I say I want to try with us, will you give me grace? I can’t promise you an easy forever but I want to try. I really want to try.” I have more than just myself to think about, but I know I can’t push Liam out of my life out of fear because not only does Jack want him in his life, I want him in our daughter’s life. In mine, too.
“I’ll give you anything you need Ellis Ainsley, as long as you’re mine,” he says.
But I’m not his. Not yet. And yet, I want to be. I want to be a family, it’s something I’ve never had and I always promised I’d give Jack a different life than me. I have the chance to give him a dad, a man who makes his mum happy and who loves me including Jack, not in spite of him.
Liam has pushed me so far out of my comfort zone since January and now I have friends I never would have imagined – I’m in a hockey group chat for crying out loud. One where his team ask for updates. One where they send me pictures of Liam reading baby books on the plane to games. A chat where they co-ordinate who is going to check on Bloom and Blossom for me. Hell, Rook has taken the liberty of letting me know he is on food duty when the baby comes, something about a bad experience with hospital food when he had his appendix removed. I am surrounded by help and people who show me I am worth going out of their way for. I just need to open myself up enough to believe them.
I deserve happiness.
It’s time I stop standing in my own way.