Chapter 50. We Had a Baby

Liam’s POV

It had been a year. A whole year since the night we killed Evelyn.

Celeste had fallen into a coma that night. After taking her for urgent medical attention, she had fallen into a deep sleep. I waited by her bedside every single day since then, watching for movement or any sign that she was awaking. I talked to her as well, they say people in a coma can hear you talk to them. It was worth a shot to let her know she wasn’t there alone.

At this moment though, I had been with Celeste. I had taken myself to get one of the awful cups of coffee the hospital served. You’d think after a year of this I would have taken my own flask. But every trip to the hospital, Celeste was the only thing on my mind.

Coming back to her side, I took the chair by her bed and leaned over her, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead “I’m here Celeste, I brought coffee,” I whispered softly to her “You probably wouldn’t enjoy it though, it’s not like those fancy coffees you