***AUTHOR NOTE: I am posting two chapters as they're split in half as part one and two. Thank you!***

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Chapter: Unexpected Guest Part 1

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.. A Few Days Later: …..

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Back resting up against the bar, legs crossed and eyeing around the room, Anabelle took in the good amount of people that were present in the clubhouse from her spot on the barstool.

The lockdown was still in effect, especially with the incident that happened to Anabelle.

Anabelle let her eyes glance over to her left where Chibs was lowly talking with Tig, Happy, and Ratboy about something before the three went off somewhere while Chibs walked over to her.

"You good?"

"Other than the bruises pulsing, I am good. The nice thing is that my sprained ankle didn't hurt when I put a good amount of pressure on it." Anabelle told him.

A frown came onto Chibs lips made Anabelle to lean forward to place a small kiss on the tip of his nose. She knew that he hated hearing how she was in pain from the attack.

"Where's Neil?"

"He was playing a board game with Abel. Abel wanted to go outside, but Neil distracted him with a board game. Others kids began to join in." Anabelle nodded her head into the direction where the couches and coffee tables were.

Chibs glance over in that direction to see Neil surrounded by little kids. It made Chibs to chuckle at the sight. Looking back at Anabelle, Chibs wrapped his arm around her waist to stare at her to make a gesture of his head toward the hallway that led to the dorm rooms.

Anabelle slid off the stool to let Chibs lead her down the dorm hallways until they got to his room. Chibs unlocked the door and let her slip in first then he slipped in afterwards.

Walking up to the bed, Anabelle sat herself down at the end of the bed with her eyes resting on Chibs. He locked his bedroom door so that no one disturb them. He came walking over to her, pressing his hands down on either side of her hips. Leaning forwards, Chibs press his lips against Anabelle's soft lips then pulled back to stare into her eyes.

"How are you today? I haven't ask you that today."

"I am good. I saw that you were busy throughout the day."

"I need to find who the hell is doing this." Chibs told her as he sat down beside her before he drop back to lay on the bed.

Anabelle lean back in a slow manner due to the bruises on her body. Any sort of fast movement, it felt as if she stretched the bruises out too fast. Lying down on her side with her head resting on Chibs left arm he had outstretched across the bed, Anabelle stared at Chibs until he turn his head to stare back at her.

"You will find them. I actually want to bring up about the bake shop."

"Ana."

"Hear me out."

Chibs shut his mouth as he kept his eyes on her to allow her to continue.

"To see if any of the workers might've let something slip. I want to take Happy with me to do so."

"Why Happy?"

"For one, who will dare come around me when they see Happy. Two, he is very good with picking up someone telling the truth or a lie. And three, it's Happy. Do I need to explain more?" Anabelle gave him a list of reason why Happy will be a good bodyguard for her.

"Good point." Chibs mumbled, shutting his eyes.

Anabelle kept her eyes on Chibs face, waiting for his answer on her Happy suggestion. She knew that after what happened to her, Chibs will not let her out of his sight. These past few days since the incident, Chibs was hovering around her and he kept her around him. Then the fact that she was a month and a half pregnant, also got Chibs to be overprotective. She didn't blame him for being overprotective, but Anabelle knew that he couldn't do it all the time.

When Chibs eyes open back up to make connection with Anabelle. He gave a small nod.

"Fine. But you two are in a cage this time. No bikes."

"Deal." Anabelle nodded her head.

Anabelle sat up a tad bit to lean over Chibs. She brought up her left hand to rest against the side of Chibs face. She bent down to press her lips against his own.

Leaning back down, Anabelle smiled as Chibs sat up to hover over her now. She watched as he slid up her shirt for her belly to show. Anabelle gently laughed as Chibs nuzzle his face in the area underneath her belly button before lying his lips against the area where the baby grew.

"I cannot wait to see you get big."

"Really now?" Anabelle eyebrows rose as Chibs said this.

Chibs move to stand up at the end of the bed with his hands placed on the bed on either side of her. His lips kept moving across the lower part of her belly.

"Aye. Round and filled with our son or daughter." Chibs groan against her stomach.

Biting her tongue, Anabelle got a feeling that Chibs got turned on by the thought of her carrying his child. Then again, it probably stroke his ego that he got her pregnant. She had heard about a good portion of men did get turned on when they saw their significant other pregnant with their baby. Now, Anabelle could see it firsthand. Her ex wasn't this thrilled when she was pregnant with Neil. Having Chibs thrilled with her being pregnant, she felt herself excited to see him as a father first hand. Then again, Chibs already prove he was father material toward Neil.

Anabelle sat herself up causing Chibs to pull back. She reached up to cup either side of his face to press her lips against his own. Immediately, Chibs responded back.

The feel of her hands dragging down his chest to land on his his belt got Chibs to pull back only a tad bit to speak.

"Ana, your injuries."

"Filip, shut up."

A chuckle escaped Chibs as he pressed his lips back against her own then lean over her until Anabelle was on her back then he tugged her forward so that her butt was at the edge of the bed. Her hands began to work his belt while his hands were unbuttoning her jeans.

"Shoes." Anabelle mumbled against his lips.

Chibs hands went down to work on Anabelle shoes, slipping them off then his hands were sliding up her legs to grip the jeans to tug them down until he pulled them completely off of her and toss them to the ground. He felt his pants shimmy down his legs, but he helped with the boxers.

"You know as I start getting bigger, they say that a woman shouldn't be on her back during sex."

"Then I better get all the time to have you like this before you take over the top." Chibs growled against Anabelle lips, gripping her thighs to pull them around his waist, align himself then thrust forward.

The feel of Anabelle grasping the back of his neck made Chibs to hover over her as he set a slow yet strong rhythm. He kept his weight off of her by resting his hands on the bed on either side of her. But soon, Chibs found himself grabbing hold of Anabelle's thighs to he lift her up.

Wrapping her legs around Chibs, Anabelle felt her body leave the bed causing her to tightly wrap herself around him with her arms and legs. Chibs set her on his dresser where it was the perfect height for him.

The two resumed in their passionate escapade until they were both panting, sweating and soon, deeply satisfied one another.

Chibs helped Anabelle down from his dresser. While pulling his pants up, he turn on his feet to watch Anabelle crawl across his bed. His eyes stayed on her behind as she only had her t-shirt on.

When Anabelle slid underneath the bed covers with a groan, Chibs came over to the side of the bed to reach out and place his left hand by her head. He leaned over her to stare down at her face with concern in his eyes.

"Are you feeling alright?"

"Fine. Just became exhausted."

"Rest, love. The baby and you need as much rest as possible."

"I will. Make sure Neil doesn't do anything crazy."

"He is a smart kid, he will be fine."

"Filip." Anabelle open up one eye that seem to narrow.

"Oi, don't need to glare, bonnie." Chibs bent down to press his lips against Anabelle lips then he moved down her body where he pressed his lips against her lower belly.

Standing up from the bed, Chibs button up his jeans, zipper it up and then buckle his belt back on as he made way to the bedroom door. Unlocking and opening it up, Chibs glance back at the bed to see Anabelle turning onto her left side to face the center of the bed.

"Ana."

"Yes?" Anabelle cracked open her eyes and lift her head a tad bit to stare at him.

"You have a nice ass."

Chibs quickly shut the door as a pillow was tossed at him. He laughed as he heard the pillow thump against the closed door. Adjusting his jeans, Chibs made way down the hallway with a smirk to his lips.

When the others got a sight of him as he entered the main area, he knew that they will be pointing out that he got some with Anabelle. Chibs got a grin on his lips as he looks like the cat ate the canary.

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.. A Couple Days: …..

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Back in the bakery, Monica and Jessie were excited to see Anabelle back to work. Though they noted Anabelle had a bodyguard in tow by the name of Happy.

It took a bit of persuasion in Anabelle to convince Chibs to allow her to leave the clubhouse with Happy in tow. It then took Happy and Tigs to confront Chibs that Happy was a good choice with her to be her bodyguard.

With Happy hovering around, Anabelle knew that he might scare away customers, so she stuck him out back and put him to work. She made Happy her assistant in baking. There were a few times that he surprised her by simply knowing what to do next in recipes.

"Have you done this before?"

"Yeah. My ma would show me." Happy said as he was rolling a pin across dough for a pie crust.

Anabelle nodded as she continue to stir up the bowl filled with the apple filling that will go into the pie that Happy was helping her with. They were making two simple traditional apple pies for the case out front. Usually the apple, blueberry and chocolate pie were the first to quickly be sold out.

The two continue to bake until one of the caseworkers, Emma came out back with a worried look on her face. Happy instantly became alert and his hand automatically went to the back of his jeans where his handgun was.

"What's wrong?" Anabelle asked as she stepped up beside Happy.

Resting her hand against Happy's forearm that was against his lower back and his hand gripping the handgun. She stared at Emma, waiting for the young woman to tell her what was wrong out front.

"A man named Kevin is here. He said he's your husband."

"Oh my god…"

"Husband?" Happy hoarsely asked.

"Ex. My ex husband. What the hell is he...oh fuck, I forgot to take his name off the emergency contact list. Motherfucker!" Anabelle stomped her foot much to Happy's amusement.

"Want me to deal with him?"

"I don't want the fucker touching me."

"I'll stick to your side." Happy said.

"I think we need Chibs here."

Happy nodded as he stepped away from her to pull out his burner phone to make the call to Chibs. While Happy did that, Anabelle pressed her hands against one of the preparation tables and was trying to keep herself calm.

With everything that was going on, she did not need her ex-husband in the clusterfuck of a mess.

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