Epilogue (2)

Dalia’s POV

“I swear to God, you’re going to pay for this once this is over!!” I screamed as I felt another wave of contraction and I almost fell over in pain. “I can’t do this, I can’t,” I whimpered as it felt like I was being torn from the inside out.

We were about to have our first dance as a couple when I suddenly felt like I was being kicked in the stomach. I tried to hold it in but Alexander noticed.

“Are you okay, Angel?” He asked and I nodded. It can’t be, my due date wasn’t until the following week, why was I having contractions now? I put on a smile and held out my hands for him to hold.

He didn't look convinced but he did it anyway. “Are you sure you’re fine?” He asked again and I gave him a genuine smile.

“Yes, I am. It was just your baby violently kicking me in the stomach,” I told him. “I think he doesn’t want to miss out on the fun of his parents getti