Page 59 of Emilia: The Final Psychopath

“But what if I called you Mum the way you say it?” Rose asked in excitement.

I could see that Emilia was about to burst into tears. This seemed to be happening more frequently and I’m sure it was the pregnancy hormones.

“I would love that,” she said and bent down to hug Rose.

“I've never had a Daddy before. Do you think Cyrus would be okay if I called him Daddy?”

“I know he would love it,” Emilia sniffed.

“I would have the best Daddy in the world,” she said as she spread her arms wide. “Because he saved me from the bad man.”

“Youdohave the best Daddy in the world.”

I felt something wet drip onto my face. When I touched my face, I realised that it was my tears. I stared at my wet fingers for a moment.

These fucking pregnancy hormones were contagious.

???

I had my face buried in my Angel’s delicious pussy, and I reached up under her T-shirt to feel her breasts. Since her pregnancy had advanced, I didn't torture them the way I used to. Her hands came to rest on top of mine.

“Don't tease me tonight,” she said.

“And what if I do?” I drawled before I licked her entire pussy from her succulent hole to her hard little clit.

“I will lock myself in the bathroom with the vibrator.”

My head snapped up, and I glared at the cheeky minx.

“I can't wait until the baby is born,” I said with a smile. “I will get to torture you properly.”

“Oh, I don't know. The first six weeks, we can't have sex, then I will be breastfeeding for two years, and by then, I will be pregnant with the next one,” she said as she tapped her chin.

“Women don't breastfeed for two years,” I said, but I sounded uncertain even to my ears.

Did women breastfeed for that long? I thought I’d read everything about pregnancy and giving birth.

“Some women breastfeed their sons until they are in their forties,” she said in a dry voice before she glanced at me. “It kinda makes me glad you killed yours.”

“Why are you doing this to me when all I want to do is eat your pretty cunt?” I groaned.

“I’m sure you started this. I can't remember because your child is sucking my brains out.”

“The mouth on you. I should make you—” I stopped speaking, and my brain followed her devious thought process. “I am not choking you with my dick, Angel,” I finally snapped at her.

She mumbled something under her breath about the vibrator, but I ignored her this time. I was too happy that Rose called me Daddy. Emilia wouldn't get a rise out of me tonight.

Chapter 47

Emilia

5 Months Later

It took a while for us to move to England, but it was worth the wait. Everything we had put on hold for Rose until we moved permanently was coming into effect. My heart stuttered as I watched her wave to us as she walked into the same school gates I had. Tears streamed down my face, but I kept a smile on my face as I waved back. I felt Cyrus’s hand tighten around me, and as soon as Rose disappeared into school, I turned towards Cyrus.

“She looks so happy,” I said between sobs because she was a completely different girl from the one Cyrus had found.

Somehow, he managed to wrap his arms around me and my huge belly as I continued to soak his shirt with my tears. The fear of letting go of her hand and into the school was awful.

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