After dinner we told a walk along the beach, I held my heels in one hand and Jons hand in the other. God Jonathan is perfect, his eyes, his jaw line, his smile, how did I get so lucky? He's going to be the perfect dad, I can just see him now, sunday night ice skating with his son or daughter.
"Babe?" His deep voice and canadian accent took me out of my thoughts, I fell in love with him again. "I love you"
"I love you too" I smirked and he brought my hand to his lips and kissed it.
"I need you, and i'm glad I have you." He whispered, then he suddenly droppped my hand, and I saw who he was staring at, freaking Andrew Shaw.
Andrew was always never a favorite of Jon's, we'd flirt, we'd get to close, and Jon hated it. He knew I used to have a thing with Andrew and he knows andrew isnt over it. Jon pulled me behind him, clearly worried I'd leave him for the mutt.
"Stay here." He said sturnly holding my tummy. He kissed me softly " I love you" Little did I know that would be the last time I'd hear those words.
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