Chapter 298

Richie was worried about the girls. Stacey had called him and told him about Cheyenne’s pains. If this doesn’t stop soon, he’ll bring her back that’s for fucking sure. He will go insane if something happens with her or the babies. The slight panic in Stacey’s voice gave him sleepless nights.

Cheyenne’s gynea was not very happy. He wanted to see her and when she told him she was in Malibu he almost had an aneurysm. His receptionist gave her the name of a doctor in Malibu she had to go see. He would send the doctor her file, so he had the history.

The doctor was friendly but concerned. He attached her to the monitor and wasn’t very happy to see that she did have mild contractions, not Braxton Hicks contractions as she initially thought.

‘When are you due to go back to New Jersey, miss Roberts?”

“I’m not sure, why?”

‘Well I would feel better if you are close enough to you gynaecologist. I don’t want to alarm you but all the signs are there that you might go into labour early.”
“But what will happen to the babies if they are born too early? Will they survive being born too early?”

“New technology is excellent these days. But we always try to keep the babies inside for as long as possible. I cannot stress enough that you have to rest as much as possible, don’t go on long walks, don’t get upset it could cause contractions and the contractions will eventually start to dilate your cervix, and if that started there’s no turning back.”

Jon smiled as he flipped through the photos. God, she is gorgeous and huge! Her bump has grown unbelievably these last weeks. Her face was glowing and she looked so healthy. His finger traced the outline of her face on the photo. He itched to feel her, smell her, hear her sweet voice.

He was flying out tomorrow to see her. He had to convince her to come back into his life. He felt like a kid the night before Christmas. She just had to come back.

The guys were confused about Jon’s sudden good mood. He told them he was leaving for a few days and that he will meet them in Jersey.

“What is he so chirpy about?” Tico drawled, a cigar hanging from the corner of his mouth.

David shrugged. “Fuck knows.”

Richie had a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach. Did Jon find out where Cheyenne was? Did Cheyenne agreed to meet him?

That night he called Stacey. She didn’t know about any arrangements with Jon, she was too concerned about the doctor’s news. Richie decided to fly down there that weekend so he can talk some sense into Chey. She needed to get back to Jersey before she gets into big trouble.