Chapter 65.

With him, Jim.

I didn’t notice a big mirror by the other side of the bed, so I walk and stand in front of it.

I didn’t notice when Jim comes to me, even though I was in front of a mirror.

I jolt when he wraps his hands around my waist.

“Fuck!” I whisper yell.

“What you thinking about, getting so lost?” Jim asks me, placing a kiss on my neck.

“It’s nothing, baby. I just didn’t expect it” I smile and place my hands around his that’s on my waist.

“Are you happy?” He asks, his question taking me by surprise.

He turns my chest to face his, and he asks the question again.

“Are you happy, princess?” He looks into my eyes, like he is looking for some sort of answer.

And I’m afraid that my eyes might give into his stares.

The child in my womb, the constant fights, my father, Jim’s mother.

All these thoughts come rushing back.

Am I really happy, or am I just trying not to think about it? I question.

“Yes….. yes, I am” I say.

I’m unsure of my words, so I'm shifting my gaze from his face and look