Chapter 122. Happiness at Last

Time went by, and soon Damien called me to get ready with a dress he had bought for me, as he was coming home to take me to a dance.

I walked to the closet, my hand reaching for the familiar fabric of the dress. I remembered when he got it for me, and I laughed at it because it was big and pretty, and my tummy was still flat then. Now I appreciate it—it would fit me perfectly.

It was long, flowing elegantly to my knees, with an open back that added a touch of allure. Slipping it on, the material cascaded around me, accentuating my pregnant form.

As I adorned myself with jewelry, my tummy protruded proudly. I looked at myself in the mirror and could see how much I had changed. I was now a woman in love and a soon-to-be mother.

A smile graced my lips as I stepped out of the door, anticipation tingling in the air. Damien’s car pulled