Chapter 28

• Sebastian's POV
• Creeping out of her bedroom wasn't on my list of things to do. I watched as she slept peacefully, loose strands of hair covering almost a quarter of her face, her chest rose and fell with every breath she took and she made soft snoring sounds.
• My hand landed gently to her stomach as the imagination of having a bouncing baby with her. I didn't care if it was going to be a boy or a girl, as long as it's with Emily. Hell, at one point, I didn't care if I was going to be the father. I would have adopted him or her and be a family with Emily.