Daddy’s Little Girl Final Part

Chapter Twenty
Seven Months Later

It was early morning as Lindsey sat up. She had taken the last month off of school because she was so close to her due date. She got out of bed with great difficulty, her large pregnant belly standing out in front of her. He pants were soaked. Pain was racking her pelvic region. She shook the bed. “Brian, my water just broke. Hurry.”

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Joseph and Helen were quiet as they entered the hospital room. Lindsey was sleeping peacefully, covered in sweat. Brian sat near by, holding the baby in his arms. “It’s a girl,” he said with a smile that reminded Joseph of a father’s pride.
Helen clasped her hands together. “She is so beautiful. And what’s her name?”
“Haley,” Lindsey said, sitting up in her bed.
They turned and gently hugged her. Helen wiped her forehead with a clean wash cloth. “How do you feel?” she asked Lindsey.
“Exhausted. Sore.”
Helen chuckled. “Welcome to the world of motherhood, Darling. Brian wasn’t easy to push out.”
Lindsey smiled weakly and took her mother’s hand. “I know that you aren’t my biological mother, but you are still my Mom. I love you. You have always been there for me. I will never again take you for granted.”
The two women smiled and hugged. “I love you,” Helen whispered.
“I love you two, Mommy.”
Joseph lovingly patted his daughter’s head. “You are the perfect daughter. I am sorry for hurting you.”
She smiled up at him. “I forgive you, Daddy.”

Two Months Later

It was lunch time as Lindsey’s phone beeped. She looked at the text and smiled. It was a picture of Brian and Haley. When she put her phone up, Alex sat at the table. “When are you going to do a DNA test?” he asked.
She looked at him. “I’m not going to. Brian is her father.”
“No he’s not. You know it.”
“Shut up. I don’t care. Try to court order it, and I will make sure that you never see her at all. As far as she’s concerned, Brian is her daddy. Not you.”
He looked angry. “Why?”
“I don’t have to explain myself to you, Alex. My rule is final.”
He shrugged and got up. “Fine. I just hope that one day she finds out.”
“She will. I’ll tell her when I think she is ready. Until then, keep your fucking mouth shut.”
As Alex stormed off, Lindsey ate her sandwich. She was just about to text Brian back when someone walked through the door. His name was Kevin Myers, the high school quarterback.