Cyber Love

Bonus Chapter

Hey guys! Surprise surprise! I know this is SOO weird and totally abrupt but I'm posting this extra amazingly sweet bonus chapter for all my fans out there!

You guys are amazing ;)

The reason why I'm posting this is because I was looking through the author's notes of other authors of some of my really favorite books and I noticed something; they all get HATE comment on chapters.

And I was really shocked when I realized that you adorably awesome fans never typed in a hate comment for ANY of my chapters nor did you ever stop encouraging me to write more chapters.

I was left completely awestruck and amazingly enough...in tears. I love you guys. Thank you so so so so much. I know I would probably never stop this Author's Note because I'm emotional like that, so I'm gonna stop now :)

& thank you! Again.

That will be all.

Read on <3

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EPILOGUE.

The sound of a loud noise blaring in my ears woke me up. I groaned loudly and tried to locate the alarm clock near my bedside table. I banged the object repeatedly but that didn't stop the alarm-like noise.

It sounded like someone was crying their lungs out as if they were about to pass away in only a matter of seconds.

That's when I realized that it wasn't the alarm clock that was making the noise.

It was him.

Now I was fully awake and I jolted out of the bed and swiftly walked in to the adjoining room.

I took him in my arms and cooed, "Shh, don't cry baby. Mommy's here now."

Almost immediately, his crying stopped. It was like a machine switching off automatically.

I could hear his steady breathing now. He looked peaceful as ever. His tiny soft hands clung to my back slightly as I rocked him back and forth in my arms.

My lips formed an involuntary smirk as I thought to myself what a natural actor he was. Of course, he got that from his father. No one else could just burst out crying and then suddenly stop to a mother's touch without a single evidence that they were crying mere seconds ago.

Unless their father was a millionaire who acted in movies and sang at concerts, that is.

Speaking of him...

It had been over six months since J had gone on his tour. He was supposed to be back tomorrow and I couldn't wait to see him.

He'd last seen his little son when he was brought home from the hospital. J hated leaving for tour that very evening and was very sad the whole day.

I still remember it like it happened yesterday...

He had been waiting outside the labour room for the past couple of hours. My mom had been the one allowed to come in to the room to help me out.

She'd been the most helpful person inside the room. She'd held my hands and calmed me down when I cried. She'd done her part well.

A few minutes later, a nurse went out to get Justin. He was allowed to come in now and I saw the look on his face when he stepped into the room.

A mix of happiness, pride and an overflowing emotion of protectiveness washed over his eyes and I could make them out as clear as crystal in his chocolate brown eyes.

He walked over to the both of us and gently sat down next to the small bundle that slept in the cot. He placed a hand on him and looked at him intensely.