Vanessa's POV
The ride from the hospital was quiet as we rode to the Vance mansion, with Marcel beside holding my hand firmly in his while my other hand clutched lightly on my stomach
It was a little still foreign to me, that a little being was growing in me
I was thrilled non the less, but I’m sure the look on my face in the hospital when Marcel told me threw him off like I wasn’t happy, but truth be told, I was elated with joy, that I was having a child though the circumstances weren’t the best at the moment, I still was happy, but dark thoughts evaded my mind, now and then,
What if I couldn’t protect it, what if it falls into danger, I don’t want the baby to grow up one day without a parent, because of their dangerous lives, it was unfair to the baby, We will be alright, right?
