Chapter 89

"Okay, so Leslie is obviously out of the picture. What about...Evangeline? And we could call her Evan for short," I said, glancing up at him after he remained silent for a moment. A slow smile broke out over his face as he nodded and kissed. "Evangeline is perfect," he agreed. "It has the word angel in it and everything. It fits her perfectly already." I squealed quietly, giddy with excitement at having finally settled on a name. "By the way, I need you to make sure you take Friday off so that you can make it to the baby appointment," I informed him, giving him a stern no-nonsense look. "I wouldn't miss it for the fucking world, Flower," he assured me before reaching over to click off the lamp and encase the room in darkness as sleep quickly pulled my body under. The next morning started out like every single morning as of recently; throwing up my guts for a solid fifteen minutes. "I can't wait until we can get this figur