Chapter 69

Rosalie‘s POV A little foot kicked me right in the rib cage as I finished slipping my shoes on in the morning. “Oof,” I mumbled as I sat down on the edge of my bed to catch my breath. “Are you all right?” Seraphine asked, an amused expression on her face. She was tidying the room, even though that wasn‘t her responsibility. “Yes, I‘m fine,” I told her, laughing as I rubbed my belly. “This one sure knows how to find Mama‘s ribs, though.” I sat there for a few minutes, feeling the baby kick, thanking the Moon Goddess that I was so blessed to have this wonderful child growing inside of me. For a moment, I let my mind wander to Ethan. It was something I tried not to do. I tried not to think of him at all, if I could help it. I could imagine him sitting next to me on the bed, his enormous, muscular hand engulfing my abdomen as he waited for the baby to kick his palm. Would he smile? Would he laugh along with me at each little jab of the baby‘s foot? I wasn‘t sure if Ethan would be like othe