Over the next 4 months Jase took me to the doctor. He would cheer me up if I was sad.
On my birthday Jase asked me to marry him. We had the wedding when I was 6 months along.
2 MONTHS AFTER THE WEDDING
I was laying on the couch. I heard a noise.
"Jase is that you?" I called.
"Hello Mrs. Morgan," Nico said evilly. He smiled at me; made my blood run cold.
"N-Nico what are you doing here?" I asked; fear in my voice.
"Come on, Kitten. Don't be scared," he said.
I hit him and tried to run. He grabbed me again.
"Please," I cried.
Nico punched me in the face.
"Let her go!" Jase yelled.
Nico threw me as Jase shot him.
I felt a sharp pain.
"Nicole! Are you ok?" Jase asked.
"I don't know...Jase the baby...," I cried.
He scooped me up. I felt his strong arms around my weak body.
"Lets get you to the hospital," he whisperd.