A Million Pieces by Evan Grace

A Million Pieces by Evan Grace

Author:Evan Grace [Grace, Evan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-15T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nineteen

Brooke

“Okay, everyone, I want your book reports on my desk Monday morning. I can’t wait to see what you come up with.” My kids are good readers and I’ve started assigning them book reports. This is their favorite homework.

They all happily chatter to one another while they pack up their backpacks. My students have been the best distraction lately. Hank and I have both been on edge since the other night.

If I thought he was overprotective before, it’s a lot worse now. I’m now dropped off and picked up every day by either Hank, Derrick, or Hank’s dad. Then I’m taken to his parents’ house to get Tripp and then we’re taken directly back to Hank’s.

Usually, one of the brothers hangs out until Hank is done with work. It sucks and both Tripp and I are over it already. We can’t go outside unless Hank, Derrick, or his dad.

I get it, I do, but that poor little boy doesn’t understand that it’s for his safety. We don’t want him scared and traumatized.

“Miss Burns?” I smile down at Lily. “I have to go to the bathroom, bad.”

The bell will be ringing in just a few minutes, but these kids have small bladders. I stick my head in the other first-grade classroom and ask the teacher to watch my classroom. She agrees, and I take Lily’s hand, walking her to the bathroom.

Standing by the sinks, I watch her disappear into the stall. While Lily uses the toilet, I look at myself in the mirror. My belly is starting to look pooched. With Gage, I was all boobs, belly, and butt. So far I only have bigger boobs and a puffy looking stomach.

One thing for sure is I look freaking happy. Something I haven’t felt in a long time. The bell rings as the toilet flushes. Lily washes her hands and then I lead her back to the classroom and help her get her backpack on.

“Have a great weekend,” I tell her as I walk her out to the hall monitor.

Back in my room, I gather my things. The sound of my door shutting has me spinning around. I immediately feel sick and like I might pass out. “T-Tracey? W-What are you doing here?”

The bleached blonde looks just like I remember—the image that is forever burned in my brain.

She walks slowly toward me and her eyes go to my stomach, and that’s when I realize I put my hand protectively over my stomach.

“Ohhh…well, isn’t that precious. Maybe this one will make it.” She snickers.

I swallow the bile that threatens to escape. “Shut up,” is all I can spit out.

Tracey comes closer. The smell of perfume and cigarettes is making me want to gag. “How does it feel? Every day you have to look at that little boy and know that he’s mine. That your perfect Hank fucked me and put that boy inside me.” Her words hit me like bullets. Then she just goes for the kill. “Every time he’s inside you, remember that he once was inside me, and couldn’t get enough.



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