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- Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Noemi browsed through the maternity wear section of her favourite shop. She was happy to be home. During her time in France she had come to terms with the pregnancy and was now embracing it. Now the only thing she was dreading was running into Ryan before the lovely child was born. She wasn't embarrassed or ashamed, she was just worried about what he would say or do. Hell, she would happily admit she was scared of him.
The brunette took the items she had chosen to the counter and reached in her bag for the money to pay for it. Just as she handed over the right cash and got her change back, she heard a familiar voice that made her blood freeze. Noemi turned but Ryan was no where to be seen.
Noemi assumed she was just hearing things, being so nervous about running into him and all. She had already guessed he would've moved on or, at least, just settled in with his wife. The would be married for seven months now. How did she know this? Well, they got married the day the little boy in her womb was conceived.
At the thought of him, Noemi's hand went automatically to her belly. She was getting huge and, surprisingly, she liked it. She wore tight clothes to show off her bump and she had never been so pleased that guys weren't hitting on her. Life was pretty awesome for her right now she thought as she left the shop, only to walk into someone. Instead of looking up at whatever person had barged her, Noemi settled for a sarcastic response. "Jeez mate, look where you're going. It's not like I'm easy to miss." She rubbed her belly and tried to keep walking but a hand on her arm stopped her. "What the hell ma...!?" She didn't finished her sentence, the speech leaving her when she saw his face. "Ryan?"
The brunette took the items she had chosen to the counter and reached in her bag for the money to pay for it. Just as she handed over the right cash and got her change back, she heard a familiar voice that made her blood freeze. Noemi turned but Ryan was no where to be seen.
Noemi assumed she was just hearing things, being so nervous about running into him and all. She had already guessed he would've moved on or, at least, just settled in with his wife. The would be married for seven months now. How did she know this? Well, they got married the day the little boy in her womb was conceived.
At the thought of him, Noemi's hand went automatically to her belly. She was getting huge and, surprisingly, she liked it. She wore tight clothes to show off her bump and she had never been so pleased that guys weren't hitting on her. Life was pretty awesome for her right now she thought as she left the shop, only to walk into someone. Instead of looking up at whatever person had barged her, Noemi settled for a sarcastic response. "Jeez mate, look where you're going. It's not like I'm easy to miss." She rubbed her belly and tried to keep walking but a hand on her arm stopped her. "What the hell ma...!?" She didn't finished her sentence, the speech leaving her when she saw his face. "Ryan?"