Chance
The car couldn't get me to the fuc.king hospital fast enough. Hearing those words from my father, “I've had to bring Paris to the hospital; it's the baby. Paris is in pain and scared. She needs you.” My heart sank to my fuc.king feet.
I'd been out to a club with Kody and Nate. I'd been for my final suit fitting. Kody thought it would be a great idea to go for a drink afterward.
How could I have been so fuc.king stupid?
I should have gone home to Paris when I said I would, instead of allowing Kody to talk me into fuc.king drinking. I promised Paris I wouldn't drink until the wedding night. She worries about me drinking when I know I shouldn't! I should have had my phone on louder so that I could have heard her calls!
Oh God, what if I get to her too late?
What if the baby has p
