Hijack my heart
Chapter 1 – Tidings of comfort and joy
Teresa closed her eyes as her fingers went on stroking the baby's soft curls.
The warmth of Carrie's tiny body pressed against her belly stirred a most curious feeling inside her.
In nine months she would be holding the child's little brother – or sister – in her arms.
Would her own baby have blond curls too?
She placed a tender kiss on the little girl's brow and decided that it didn't matter.
She just couldn't wait to tell Patrick about it.
…
That night her husband made love to her in the most tender and affectionate way.
He kissed her belly again and again – whispering words of love to their unborn child.
The tears that trickled down her cheeks were tears of pure joy.