Deviant Bahavior by K. Renee

Author:K. Renee [Renee, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-10-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Wren

Seeing her again was the best and worst feeling all rolled into one. She’s fucking pregnant and never told me. Plus, the pain she was just in makes me want to take it all away. I don’t know what the fuck is happening, but we are now on the way to the hospital in an ambulance. They said something about having to do an emergency C-section, but I don’t know what any of that means.

“The baby is in distress and it’s taking its toll on her body as well. Are you the husband?”

I don’t think twice, I just say yes.

She can be pissed at me after all this shit is over and she’s on the mend. “How far along is she?”

I mentally count the months since Vegas and tell him, “Seven months.”

The guy starts doing a bunch of things and I just hold her hand. I don’t know what else to do but this. Grabbing my phone, I send a text to Enver and tell him that I’m going with Jericho to the hospital and that I’ll call him when I know more.

Three months ago, Seth called while we were on tour and told me that Jericho had shown up in Cape Cod. He said that she had gotten a job at the bar he bartended at on weekends and that he would keep an eye on her while we were still on tour. A few weeks later, he sent me a picture that showed off a baby bump or whatever it is people call it these days.

I was pissed that she never told me, but I knew she was trying to make a clean break by moving and not leaving a forwarding address. She didn’t want me to know, or maybe she didn’t think I would want a baby. I had come to the bar tonight to get answers. We were on break for the next few weeks from the tour and I just wanted to get the information I needed.

Once we get to the hospital, they unload her and rush her inside where I get stopped by the nurses as they wheel her behind a locked door. Running my hand through my hair, I try to calm myself down.

My phone rings and when I see Enver’s name on the screen, I hit a button on it and put it to my ear.

“What the fuck is going on?” he asks sounding more worried than I expect.

He told me time and time again that Jericho would be trouble during the tour and even though I knew he was right, I couldn’t stop thinking about her the whole damn time.

Every damn song I wrote was about her. Every night when I fell asleep drunk as fuck, it was her haunting my dreams. I wanted her back so badly that I couldn’t fucking see straight. I even flew to Vegas right before she showed up in Cape Cod, only to find her apartment empty and no clue as to where she went.

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