Chapter Fifty Four • Karmas a Bitch

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𝙇𝙪𝙣𝙖'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫

"You lucky bitch." Lily gasps as she looks at my engagement ring.

"I'm totally stealing this." Xander says.

"You're literally a millionaire. Just buy one." Oliver says, furrowing his eyebrows at his boyfriend.

"Ah! I'm finally going to have a daughter." Cynthia yells as she pulls me into a bone crushing hug.

Woman's hella strong.

"Enough about me." I say waving my hand. "What about you? Look at your little bump."

I bring my hands out to touch Lily's tiny baby bump. A huge, scary smile covers my face as I caress it.

"Do you guys know the gender yet?" Oliver asks.

Lily gives us a sheepish smile before nodding her head.

"Oh my God! Why didn't you tell me bitch." Xander asks, offended.

"Sorry but, Luna is always gonna be the first to know anything."

"Tell me, tell me, tell me!" I beg.

We all look at her for a minute, waiting for her to tell us.

"It's a girl."

We all yell out in happiness, us pulling her into a group hug.

"Do you guys have a name picked out?" Cynthia asks.

Lily nods her head before looking at me.

"Her name is Bea Luna Bennett."

Tears immediately cloud my vision.

"You're naming her after me?" I mumble.

She nods her head with a small smile. I grab her arms and pull her into the tightest hug ever.

"Baxter and I want you and Jax to be her God parents. So, what do you say?"

"Um, fuck yeah."

Baxter and Jax walk into the living where we're all sitting, Jax coming and sitting down next to me.

"Hey baby." he says as he kisses the side of my head, wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Are you ready to go?" Baxter asks Lily.

She nods her head and stands up, grabbing onto Baxter whose hand is extended.

"Where are you guys going?"

"We're having dinner with my parents. We're telling them I'm pregnant." Lily says nervously.

"Ha, have fun babe." I laugh.

"Why? What's wrong." Xander asks.

"Her mother is going to be so excited. Her father? I would pay money to see his face when his little princess tells him she's pregnant."

"Luna, shut up." Baxter practically whines.

"Have fun, cause this is your last day alive." I wink at him.

"Her dad loves me though." He tries convincing himself.

"It's common for someone to try and be optimistic when staring death in the face."

I hear Jax snicker beside me as he pushes his head into my neck.

"Jax, control your girlfriend." Baxter practically pouts.

You wouldn't think these are grown ass men by how much they fucking pout.

"She's my fiancé." Jax says proudly.

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