Chapter 59

Alistair

I silently stroke my hand over Clara’s belly while she is sleeping, pausing when I feel something moving inside. Did I imagine it? She couldn’t be pregnant…right?

Baffled by what I felt, I keep my hand in place until I feel it again and it could only be described as a kick.

“Was that a…? Oh my god, it was!” I whisper in awe while staring down at my sleeping soon-to-be-wife.

As if unconsci