Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
I guess they were thinking she was a doorway to the heir, while she was thinking of ways to pad her offshore account. I wouldn’t want to be her right about now. Jail just might be the safest place for her all things considered.
On the other hand I was still a little pissed that no one could seem to find Stanley. Everyone was looking for this guy but no one had seen hide nor hair of him since before the explosion.
He’s not that fucking smart so I don’t see how he could’ve stayed hidden this long. Our winter break was coming to an end and thankfully all Sian wanted to do was sleep, otherwise it would be helping keeping her ass grounded.
The day after Thanksgiving I finally talked her into telling her parents about the baby, after calming her down by telling her they already knew. That was one less headache I had to worry about. And since they already knew and her dad didn’t come seeking my life, I figured it was safe.
I’d held off telling her that they knew because I didn’t want her to freak, but in the end realized that was stupid. She was already spazzing the fuck out. Then when I told her what mom said she was freaking out because her dad knew she was having sex. If this girl isn’t cracked in the head I don’t know what.
“What the hell do you think he thinks you were doing in my bed? Playing scrabble?” Whatever she thought she was red as a cherry the whole time she was talking to them.
I jumped in and took the blame since I knew my father in law was already blaming me anyway, and not his precious little angel. The freak!
All in all, I got a lecture and the threat of what would happen if I screwed up. That ring on her finger made a big difference, not to mention when mom and dad came into the room like they’d been listening at the door and started talking about trust funds and all that other shit that I wasn’t even thinking about.
Sian walked away grumbling about the damn kid having more money than she did and wasn’t even bigger than a bug and how big his head was going to be compared to mine because of it.
I had to have a talk with dad about laying it on so thick. His and mom’s little eye openers might have been good for her parents, but they were no help for the girl who seemed to be just a little bit intimidated by our wealth. She’ll get over it as soon as she remembers those Hermes bags don’t come cheap.
She had another mini attack when mom started talking about the nursery and the baby suite and she got a glimpse at life the Saunders way. Kid was going to be spoilt as shit, just saying.
By the time we headed back to school the following Monday she was ready to throw in the towel. I guess she didn’t expect Heather Saunders grandmother extraordinaire.
Now she didn’t have only me, but all our friends looking out for her, so I wasn’t half as worried when I had to leave her to go upstairs. At least I didn’t have to argue with her about cheerleading practice or anything else for that matter.
Mom and dad had gone on so much about their first grandchild the poor girl was afraid to put her feet down too hard less something happened. I would’ve felt for her, if that shit didn’t fit perfectly with my plans.
The more she kept her ass quiet, the more peace I had. Even watching her through the screen I could see she was behaving herself and the way her girls flocked around her I knew I had nothing to worry about. Knowing her ass she’d soon get used to all that attention and become unbearable.
For now, it was fine. For the next nine months I knew she was going to keep me on my toes. We had an appointment with the best Obstetrician of course, who’d been vetted to within an inch of her life before I agreed.
I was trying to make it so that she only had to worry about school and giving birth, other than that I was there to pick up the slack. I had the fridge in our suite stocked with all the things she’s been asking for lately and hoping for smooth sailing.
I was getting used to waking up with her in the morning to hold her hair while she threw up. Then her horny ass would need a fix on the bathroom floor after a quick nap.
Other than that, there was no sign that her tiny ass was even pregnant. Of course she’s decided that she can get away with shit now, because I can’t fix her ass, but I have other ways of keeping her ass in line.