Chapter 310

Chapter 310

Theo

Theo slowly stood from his desk; he knew this was going to happen based on their history. But the joy he was feeling in his heart was almost too much for him to handle. He had a large smile that spread across his lips at her announcement. She had a faint smile and tears in her eyes as she pressed the palms of her hands to her stomach. This was the first time she’s ever announced something like this.

He ran around his desk and toward her. Scooping her into his arms, he twirled her around. She laughed as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him deeply and he can feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest.

He can feel just how happy she is, and he was happy too. They were having a baby. They were finally going to meet their little Wrenley.

Molly

2 months later.

A couple of months after I discovered I was pregnant; I was finally showing a baby bump. I haven’t been able to shift into my wolf form because pregnant wolves can’t shift, which makes us weaker than most werewolves. My entire body was already feeling weak, and I felt defenseless. I was tired all the time and the morning sickness was too much for me to handle at times.

Thankfully, I had a lot of care and help around the palace and get me through this pregnancy. Both Raya and Dana have been amazing at providing me with the care I needed. Theo of course provided me the protection. A lot of the times I felt I couldn’t even get out of bed. I was just so tired and weak.

I spent a lot of time at the hospital, not only with Asher but to also keep an eye on my pregnancy. I remembered the last time I was pregnant; I had some complications. I know most of it was due to stress, but I didn’t want to take any chances this time around.

“Your baby is still looking good,” Dr. Davis said with a smile. “You don’t need to worry. Stop stressing.”

He has no idea why I’m stressing through.

“I just wanted to make sure,” I told him, pulling my shirt down once he finished wiping the gel from the ultrasound off my stomach. “It’s my first baby. I want to make sure everything is going smoothly.”

“You know you’re in good hands, Molly.”

I knew he was right; I just wanted to make sure everything was going to be okay, just the same.

“Have you spoken to Nancy at all?” I asked; I’ve asked a few times through the last couple of months because I know at some point, they were going to end up together. I just wanted it to be sooner than later.

Nancy still hasn’t warmed up to me yet, but before we reversed time, she told me to give it some time and that she will come around. Nancy wants us to be friends; she doesn’t want to lose out on the friendships she’s gained. I’m just not sure how to go about it just yet.

“I still don’t know why you’re so persistent about this,” Dr. Davis said shaking his head with a frown. “Why does it matter if Nancy and I get along? She doesn’t even work for my department anymore.”

“I know,” I say as I slide down from the bed. “But even someone as mean as Nancy could use more friends. Maybe if she gained friends, she wouldn’t be as nasty. I’m willing to give her a chance; you should be too.”

“Are you going to see your bother?” He asked, changing the subject.

I nodded before leaving the room.

I had already discussed with Dr. Davis previously about returning to work once I have this baby. I really want to continue my work as a doctor and really work on finding a cure for my brother so I can truly save him.

I reached his room, and he was sitting up in bed watching cartoons on the television. It was nice to see that he was awake. He had a food tray on his bedside table, and I can tell he nibbled on some of the food given to him. But not enough.

“You should eat more,” I say to him, staring at his half-eaten apple and his one bite of sandwich.

“Hi, Molly,” he says with a smile, ignoring my statement.

Asher has no memories of what happened to him in the underworld. Which I suppose is a good thing.

“How are you feeling?” I ask as I sit down on his bed.

“Tired,” he admits. “But I’m okay.”

“You really should eat more,” I told him again. “And keep hydrated.”

“Yeah yeah,” he says with an eyeroll, causing me to smile. He sounded like himself again, which is an improvement. “After I’m done with this cartoon I’ll eat more.”

I shake my head and give him a smirk as I hand him his tray.

“You can do both.”

He sighs, taking another bite of his sandwich. I rub the top of his head, ruffling his hair in the process.

“I do this because I love you and I care,” I remind him.

He gives me a grin.

“I know,” he says in return.