"Lauren sustained multiple injuries, she's lucky that the only break she had was her wrist. She's had to have multiple lacerations stitched up, so she'll be bruised for a while as those heal. She also has some bruised ribs, she'll need to take it careful for the upcoming weeks until they're healed."

"Why was she unconscious?" I ask, needing to understand why she wouldn't wake up.

"Lauren's head took multiple blows and it's the body's way of recovery. She's okay, she's still a little groggy. But she's alive as is the baby."

I blink at his words. Baby?

"With Lauren being fourteen weeks pregnant, we've been worried about the effects the beating she took would have on the fetus, but the baby is strong and from the scans we've done, healthy."

"She's pregnant?" I rasp.

The doctor's brows furrow. "Yes, I thought she knew. She's fourteen weeks. Would you like to see her?"

I nod. "Please," I say as I turn to Elijah. "Mommy's awake, shall we go and see her?"

My boy's face lights up and he runs toward me, his tears falling down his face. "Yes," he cries.

I hold him to me and we move toward the room that Lauren's in. The minute we get into the room, Elijah's running toward her. I stand back and watch as he gently holds his mom.

I'm a lucky bastard. I could have lost her today. Her and the baby, instead, I get to see the happiness she has when she holds our son.

Fuck. I love her. I love my family and we're adding another addition to it soon.

My life is blessed.

EPILOGUE

LAUREN

One year Later

I can’t believe Elijah is ten today. It’s been ten years since I held him for the first time. I’m so fucking emotional, but I love him more than anything. Elijah doesn’t realized that he saved me. I could have taken a worse beating or even died, but because I knew that I had to protect my unborn son, I fought harder than I have ever fought before.

Kash is curved into my body and I press back onto his hard erection. “Morning, babe,” he says as he grabs my stomach and pulls me closer, if that is even possible. His fingers reach down and slide through my lips. “You’re wet for me as always.” He pushes a finger inside and then two. I moan. He knows how to wake me up.

“I want to fuck you slowly babe.” He moves so that one of my legs is over his.

“What are you waiting for? A fucking invitation?” I’m hormonal and want him to fuck me before the kids wake up and I know it won’t be long. Elijah has been waiting for this day for so long.

Kash laughs as he pushes his cock deep inside me, groaning as he does. “You feel better every day. Your pussy fits my cock perfectly."

"Kash, now!"

He takes my hint and fucks me slow, then hard. I need him so much. I rub my clit, knowing that I need to get off as quick as possible because we have a busy day ahead of us.

"Are you touching yourself, babe? You know how much it turns me on when you rub your clit."

I continue rubbing. "Kash, I'm going to come, you'd better be close. I want us to come together, it's my favorite way."

He's thrusting hard, lifting my leg to get deeper. "I'm not far off you babe, I know that when you clench your muscles around my cock I am going to explode too."

He fucks me hard another few times and then I let our a roar, "Kash."

He laughs, "I'm with you babe." And he thrusts one or two more times, even though I am squeezing his cock tight. He explodes and I feel his hot cum shooting inside me.

Kash kisses my neck and then pulls out of me, rolls me over and kisses me hard. "I love you, babe."

The door opens suddenly and I hear, "Mom, Dad, it's my birthday. I'm ten."