Sequel to The Family I Hate.
COMPLETE ✅
You gotta read that book first or this will make no sense.
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"You're alive...." he whispered, his eyes holding unshed tears and sadness.
"Yes I am." I coldly say and...
HELLO PEOPLE. SO THE SEQUEL COVERS ARE ALL AT A FRICKIN DRAW. SO WE DECIDED, WE WILL PUT ALL THE COVERS IN THE BEGINNING OF EACH CHAPTER. BECAUSE THERE ARE SIMPLY TOO MANY BEAUTIFUL COVERS TO CHOOSE FROM.
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This morning is a fucking disaster. Rowan is crying at five in the morning because he had a very bad nightmare.
I got in around three so I haven't had much sleep.
He keeps crying and wouldn't calm down. It is breaking my heart to see him like this. I picked him up and rocked us both gently from side to side.
"Shh baby it's okay, you're fine, it was just a nightmare, honey." I cooed at him.
"Mama!" He cried more.
(A/n REMEMBER WE TOLD YOU HE CALLS HER MAMA WHEN HE'S SAD OR SCARED!)
"I'm right here sweetie." I shushed him, rubbing his back.
"Bad woman twake mama Angwel away!" He cried louder.
"Shh baby no ones ever taking me away from you. Okay?" I firmly but softly told him.
"Otay." He sniffled.
I kissed the side of him head, hugging him tighter. He clung to me, burying his face in my neck.
Soon, his sobs turned into whimpers and whimpers into little hiccups. He fell asleep with his head on my shoulder, his arms in a tight grip around my neck.
It was almost as if he was afraid I would disappear if he let go. The poor child must not go through the constant fear of his loved ones leaving him!
He's still a baby.
It's now three hours later, it's 8 in the morning and Rowan is still attached to me. He just won't let go. I think he's still shaken up because of his nightmare.
