The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 295\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan\u00a0<\/p>\n
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The drive back to Orion\u2019s house was filled with excited chatter about the property and wedding\u00a0<\/p>\n
plans.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sarah and Athena were already discussing color schemes and guest lists while Lily bounced in her\u00a0<\/p>\n
seat talking about being a flower girl.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t stop smiling, couldn\u2019t stop looking at Athena with the ring I\u2019d put on her finger catching\u00a0<\/p>\n
the light every time she moved her hand, she was mine, really mine, and soon everyone would know\u00a0<\/p>\n
We were about ten minutes from Orion\u2019s place when I noticed Athena go completely still beside me,\u00a0<\/p>\n
her hand went to her stomach and her whole body tensed in a way that immediately set off alarm\u00a0<\/p>\n
bells in my head.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My heart skipped. Was she right when she said it was all too good?\u00a0<\/p>\n
No, we deserve all the happiness we were experiencing.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAthena?\u201d I said, turning to look at her more closely.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine,\u201d she said but her voice was tight and I could see the strain around her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not fine,\u201d my voice came out strained, my heart pounding against my chest. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Is it the baby?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
God please, it shouldn\u2019t be the baby.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI just felt something,\u201d she said, her hand still pressed against her stomach. \u201cIt\u2019s probably nothing.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind of something?\u201d I demanded, panic rising in my chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cJust a twinge,\u201d she tried to smile but I could see past that smile, could see she didn\u2019t want to make\u00a0<\/p>\n
me worry.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cReally Tristan, I\u2019m sure it\u2019s nothing to worry about.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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But I was already worrying, already thinking about all the things that could go wrong, about how she\u2019d been in a fight just over a week ago, about how she\u2019d taken hits to her ribs even if she\u2019d\u00a0<\/p>\n
protected her stomach,\u00a0<\/p>\n
We needed to visit the hospital, I needed to be sure,\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could see Orion trying to grasp what we were saying, could see the worry in his eyes too.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOrion,\u201d I said, my voice sharp. \u201cWe need to go to the hospital.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Athena said. \u201cTristan, that\u2019s not necessary, I feel fine now.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Is she kidding me? Not necessary? We won\u2019t leave the hospital until a full body scan is done.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cI don\u2019t care,\u201d I said. \u201cYou felt something and we\u2019re getting it checked out, I\u2019m not taking any chances\u00a0<\/p>\n
with you or the baby.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTristan, you\u2019re overreacting,\u201d Athena tried again but I saw the fear in her eyes that told me she was\u00a0<\/p>\n
worried too even if she didn\u2019t want to admit it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHospital,\u201d I repeated to Orion. \u201cNow.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Orion didn\u2019t argue, just changed direction and headed toward the nearest hospital, I saw him glancing in the rearview mirror every few seconds, his jaw tight with worry.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was greatful he didn\u2019t try to talk me out of it, even if he did, I\u2019m not sure I\u2019d listen to him on this\u00a0<\/p>\n
one.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sarah was glancing at Athena, worry evident on her face too.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah, can you call ahead?\u201d Orion asked. \u201cLet them know we\u2019re coming with a pregnant woman\u00a0<\/p>\n
experiencing pain?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOn it,\u201d Sarah answered, already pulling out her phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine,\u201d Athena said again but her voice was shaking now. \u201cReally, I don\u2019t think we need to do\u00a0<\/p>\n
this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLet me decide that,\u201d I took her hands and squeezed it. \u201cPlease baby, just let me make sure you\u2019re\u00a0<\/p>\n
both okay.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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She looked at me and must have seen the terror I was barely holding back because she nodded.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay, I was glad she wasn\u2019t fighting about it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The drive to the hospital took fifteen minutes but it felt like hours, every second that passed I kept\u00a0<\/p>\n
imagining worst case scenarios, kept thinking about what we\u2019d do if something was wrong with the\u00a0<\/p>\n
baby.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sarah had called ahead so when we pulled up to the emergency entrance there was already a nurse\u00a0<\/p>\n
waiting with a wheelchair, I helped Athena into it despite her protests that she could walk.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m taking no chances,\u201d I said firmly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They wheeled her into an examination room and I stayed right beside her, holding her hand while\u00a0<\/p>\n
Orion and Sarah waited outside with the kids.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A doctor came in within minutes, a woman in her farties with kind eyes and calm demeanor.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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