#Chapter343
/"One more little push, Sophie, is all I need, and you can hold your little one./" The nurse looks at me with the first smile of the day and I stare at them in disbelief, pain is fading so fast, the wracking contractions and unbearable ripping is too. It all feels a little surreal and I try to catch my breath. I don’t even feel myself pushing much as she comes into full view between my knees; a little squashed faced bundle of angry red skin and light hair who blinks at me through loud rage filled screeches with a furiously murderous expression on that ickle face.
Yep, she’s mine.
No doubt about it.
