A/N: Let's get Tranny out of the picture shall we?
* facepalms *
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Beta: HollBeth
Simply Promised
Chapter 57
EPOV
5 more weeks and the baby should be here.
We haven't discussed baby names mostly because she feels the name will come to her when the baby is born.
I have my doubts and have since carried a book with names with me everywhere.
I made sure our bags are packed and ready by the door.
There are clean clothes ready to be put on in an emergency during the middle of the night.
The car has the baby seat installed properly and double-checked by Emmett and then triple-checked by Rosalie.
I also took the car to have it inspected for any problems and it's cleared.
Other than that, I keep an eye on Bella at all times.
I know she's hiding something from me.
I will find out.
On a personal note, I met with my lawyer Jenks who has been dealing with T's lawyer.
After a few roadblocks and a lot of meetings, we seemed to have come to an agreement.
She tried to come back at me claming that the baby is hers, to hand it over once it's born.
"You are mine Eddie. Once you see that I'm a great mother you will come back," she threatened.
Good thing money can afford a good lawyer.
"Actually, Mrs. Cullen, you have no claim to the baby."
"What? How dare you tell me that. That bitch signed a contract. She's supposed to be having our baby!"
Her lawyer pleads for silence as Jenks continues. "No, you don't. You see, the contract that the three of you signed, was in fact, for the surrogacy of your eggs inseminated by my client's sperm. According to these medical records that pregnancy ceased to exist due to a miscarriage. Therefore, this contract is void as it only relates to that pregnancy. As far as this new baby is concerned, her parents are Mr. Cullen who you will be divorcing, and her mother Ms. Isabella Swan. You have no legal claim at all."
"But...but..."
"Who are Vick and Jamie, T?" I ask, not knowing who they are, but sure that the answer is important.
"No one, they are no one. I don't even know who you are talking about."
At that point, Jenks took out a large manilla envelope and handed it to her. "My client's brother Emmett and his wife Rosalie asked that I hand these to you in case you seemed to get amnesia."
She opened it with caution and once she looked inside, she paled and excused herself to the restroom.
I was shocked, disgustingly shocked.
Inside the envelope were pictures of T having sex in different positions.
What the fuck?
All the pictures have the same people three people, T and two others who I'm assuming are Vick and Jamie.
Vick and Jamie both have breasts and cocks.
She agreed to my terms at that point.
I went to the hospital and got checked up everything.
You can never be too sure.
I signed my part of the papers and as far as I know they are being processed.
Now it's just a waiting game.
And waiting is not something I am good at.
Which is why I'm pacing and pacing for the nurse to finish testing Bella's urine... again.
Once those results are in, Dad will come in and examine her and then we can go back to our little cave.
"Sit down, Edward," she says, amusement clear on her face.
I don't like it when she calls me that, but she continues as punishment for requesting at one time that I do. "Ed."
"You're giving me whiplash," she continues.
I come to a halt between her thighs and nuzzle my nose on her neck juncture.
"You smell good," I comment. "So very edible."
I nibble on her neck, knowing how ticklish she is and enjoy holding her down as she tries to squirm away from my mouth while giggling.
"Stop," she shrieks.
Knock... knock...
"I'm finishing this later," I warn her.
Her blush lets me know that she is looking forward to it as much as I am.
Dad comes in and settles himself in a stool, looking through the chart.
"I'm confused," he eventually says.
Confused?
Now I'm confused because he's never confused... he shouldn't be confused... he's a doctor.
"Bella? Have you been having any symptoms lately?"
I feel her stiffen in my arms.
"Bella?" he asks again.
"I-I've been having spotty vision," she answers, sounding more like a question.
Dad nods his head, as if her simple admittance is the key he is looking for.
"How do you guys feel about having the baby tonight?"
A/N: Reviews are the same as Ed not freaking out when you pee... Oh you just better leave me some luv.
