*Amelia*
I f****d up. Again. I shouldn’t have come to the ranch.
“Amelia, what’s wrong?” Jim asks. He’s so concerned.
I smile at him sadly. “I wanted you to decide about me without knowing about the baby. I didn’t want to trap you.”
“I’m not trapped, Darlin,” he smiles. “Not at all. I’m exactly where I want to be. Ava isn’t willing to budge on her feelings about everything, and I can’t keep my life on hold to please her. Especially now.”
His hand is still across my abdomen, holding on to me like it’s the most precious thing.
“I have an ultrasound in two weeks to find out the gender if you want to come.”
“Yes. I want to be there for everything,” he smiles. He hugs me tightly and leans in, capturing my lips. “I’m so damn happy, Darlin’.”
I smile at him, but it’s weak. “I
