#Chapter243
I flicker down at my slightly extended stomach and sigh, its presence ignites a familiar tingling ache in my heart, running a hand over it soothingly. Shopping will be a good distraction.
We’ve heard nothing from Marissa directly, but the lawyers have informed Jake she is fighting the DNA, tooth, and nail. I’m not surprised, since she seems to be hell bent on making this a battle every step of the way. All her recent outburst has done is convince me she really believes this baby is Jake’s, so it must be. She wouldn’t fight for it this hard and this much if it wasn’t.
I turn my thoughts back to our plans, and Hunter, in a bid to push the Demon Bitch back off the cliffs of my
mind where she belongs. We’re going to hit the club
that we went to on Arrick’s birthday, if I can talk Sarah
