Chapter 38: The New Addition

Hy guys, so this is it.

The last chapter, for this story and don't worry I'll fulfill the promise of writing a short bonus story.

Yours truly

Josie

Leslie P.O.V.

So days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. As time flew by we all grew closer, even my parents seems to be much normal well not that normal since they don't obey the No PDA rule. I now have a baby brother, dad decided to name him Jax. He's a cute little bundle which makes me more thrilled about the arrival of my baby. The much anticipated day of September 20 finally came yet no labour contraption. I feel no pain at all except from the constant pain I had in my hips, which I could definitely handle.

It isn't easy being pregnant, I eat more than I usually do, well am a food lover so I don't mind. Although I sleep a lot and get tired easily, there was a time I almost slipped on the floor.

Typical Leslie right.

Thankfully Damien caught me,

My doctor checked my cervix yesterday to see if I was dilated at all. I'm happy when she said I was 2 cm's, but according to the doctor, that's to be expected and nothing to get excited about just yet.

A part of me can't wait for the baby's arrival, at first I was scared when I found out about the pregnancy but now am thrilled to know am about to produce a life, a tiny little bundle that will be my whole world and will love all my life till eternity.

Damien and Morgan has been lingering around me anxiously, and it's annoying me to death. I know they mean well, but I would love to just have little time to myself.

Since my due date is near, Morgan decided to move herself in the house not that am complaining, at least it made me less bored. But I got the feeling Damien pressured her to keep an eye out for me, since he's been real busy clearing up the mess Vivian made.

"Dread rolls down my spine, even Calling her name made my skin crawl, how could someone just wake up and start beating up their employees. That definitely sick."I thought.

Christiano has been brilliant. The new chef I've turned more or less a glutton over the last few months. Hey, don't blame me he's the one trying out new dishes every single day. He prepared the ingredients for chicken enchiladas the other day and I couldn't help but wonder in after my daily swim to sniff out the most delightful smell.

He seemed pleased by my reaction towards his newly found dish. Morgan and Damien  hadn't been so happy with each other. She says he's too bossy and Possessive, complaining about his every move. Something tells me, this whole issue has something to do with this new guy. The delicious morsel of a hunk Xavier, the one with the golden locks.

Damien hasn't been to work for over a month now, he only works from home in the computer in his study. While Morgan decided to finish the baby shopping I picked some online.

"So, Leslie can I be in the room with you and Damien when the baby arrives? I've been watching some birthing programs in TV and read some books about it. Besides it would be nice to see it for real, how the baby just sprouts out of your little vagina.  I want to show how much I learned to support you as my friend" She says giving me a strange look with her eyes twinkling.

I stare at her surprised by her unusual request." Why do I feel like you want to just see the part where the baby pops out from the vagina"I ask knowing how mischievous Morgan can be.

"Please, promise not to laugh"She says with a pleading look.

"Okay, I'll buy your story. I'll let Damien know tomorrow, okay?"

She nods, and smiles at me and I decide to lie down while I'm up here, feeling tired.

At 8pm that evening I discover Damien at our room getting dressed into a formal suit and tie. I lift my eyebrow as I stare at him.

He comes over as he noticed me from behind and I help him with his tie automatically.

"Sorry, mio amore, I need to head into the office. There's this huge contract that I need to head out to secure. Call me if there's anything you want, I have my phone on me and I promise to be here as soon as you need me." He replies, before kissing me and quickly rushing out the bedroom.

I lie down minute after he left. I fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes.

I'm not sure what time I wake up, but it's already dark and quite downstairs. Damien isn't around yet and I needed him.

I woke up because of the agonising pain that was currently spreading across my bump. Gasping, and trying not to scream, I wait for the pain to go before getting up to find Morgan.

I was able to get to her room as fast as I could manage. I'm pleased to see her in bed.

Going up to her bed, I reach over and shrug her gently, trying to get her attention.

She startles, and stares at me looking alert, before she realises it's me and jumps up.

"Fuck!

"Is it the baby?" She asks quickly.

I nod, just as I get another pain, and couldn't help the scream that's tears from my mouth.

With an alarmed look she quickly helps me to sit on her bed once the pains gone.

"Where's Damien?" I ask her breathlessly.

"I don't know, he wasn't back when I came up to bed," she tells me slightly panicked. " Come on we need to get you down stairs."

I try to get up slowly as the pain temporarily leaves me and she grabs my arm to steady me as we walk down the hall. We make it into the lounge and I sat down on the sofa. As we rushed down Morgan hollered for the maid to grab my hospital bag, Screaming for them to drive the car up front.

"I'll try ringing Damien." I say gently, she nods at me, muttering something about getting a coat rushing upstairs.

Grabbing my phone from beside the sofa where I'd left it last night, I speed dial Damien's  number frantically.

It rings and rings, but I get no answer.

When I get through to voicemail, I leave him an angry message, informing him I'm in labour, and that he'd better get his butt to the hospital or he won't like the consequences.

Morgan comes down carrying my bag, and has got in some sweats and a tracksuit top with a coat in hand. I'm still wearing some leggings and a top that I'd slept in. They're comfy around my bump and easy to sleep in.

As if reading my mind, Morgan hands me a pair of sneakers from near the door and wraps a coat around me.

Standing up to put them on, Christiano walks through the door half awake. Seeing me and Morgan up, his eyes go wide, quickly catching on to the situation.

I manage to get the shoes on, just as I get another pain, making me stumble in shock, at how much it hurts.

Christiano rushes forward and catches me before I could fall, and I cling to him desperately until the pains gone.

Panting, I turn to Morgan who's looking pale, but determined.

"Try ringing him on your phone, and tell him to get here now! If he misses our son's birth I'll kill him!" I squeal, totally pissed off.

"You'll have to wait in line because I'll kill him first. Or maybe we could share the parts"She says teasingly

"Leslie, We need to get you into the car. I'll drive while Morgan sits in the back with you, have you got everything you need?" Christiano asked calmly.

"Yes, I've got my bag." I reply panicked.

"Come on then, let's get to the garage. Morgan, any luck?" He asks as we walk through the kitchen.

I don't hear her answer, but it's obviously a "no", from the look Christiano gives her.

He opens the door of a large BMW and helps me in.

Morgan gets in next to me real fast , while still trying to reach Damien , I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen and I screamed.

Once it had stopped, I start crying pathetically, feeling overwhelmed.

"Why is it happening so fast?" I ask through sobs.

"Suck it up darling, just think of your excitement, how you can't wait to hold your baby in your arms"She say he voice somehow comforting as she grabs my hand and squeezes gently, Christiano starts the car.

"Don't panic Les, you'll be okay. That jerkass will get here soon, don't worry." She says trying to soothe me.

I grab my phone and call Doctor pepper and let her know what's happening. She's already at the hospital when I phoned and agreed to meet me at the entrance.

I somewhat felt at ease knowing I won't be giving birth with just any strange doctor around me.

He fucking promised!! It's around 2amnow, and he left at around 8pm to go secure some deal, so where the hell is he?

We pull up at the hospital entrance, and I immediately spotted Doctor pepper and a nurse already there with a wheelchair waiting for me, which made me relax slightly.

Morgan went out first and helps me quickly out of the car. Once I stood up, I scream again in agony as I get another pain, then a strange sensation and look down startled as I feel my feet get wet.

"Oh my God, my water broke"I screamed.

Morgan looks down alarmed at the clear liquid pooling at my feet, too. Doctor pepper pushes Morgan to the side and helps me into the wheelchair quickly, and rushed towards the labour ward, with me panting and screaming loudly.

I get led straight into an empty private room, just like I'd asked for on my last visit.

Doctor pepper lays me down on the bed with the nurse's help and starts removing everything from my bottom half.

I scream again as I get another painful diminution and look around for Morgan. She's standing right beside the door holding my bag tightly, looking all white.

"Morgan, I need you?" I shout hoarse from all the screaming.

My phone rings inside my bag, and she dives to answer it, quickly leaving the room before she says anything.

Another pain rips through me as Doctor pepper does an examination.

She gets up, and looks at me smiling.

"It shouldn't be long before you can push your baby out. Now, where's your partner?" She asks confused.

I stare at her shocked because of how fast it's gone.

"I don't know. But I'm going to kill him when he does eventually gets here. He promised to be here, and he isn't. God, I hate him so much right now!?" I scream loudly, as another pain hits.

Morgan comes into the room, looking around nervously.

"He's on his way now, he'll be here soon, I promise. He's ten minutes away." She says trying to reassure me.

"Good, I can strangle him quicker than planned then," I tell her angrily. "God, I'm so pissed at him. This hurts like hell! Where the fuck was he?" I scream as I get another contraction.

Doctor pepper starts hooking me up to a fetal monitor and looks slightly worried, making me start to panic again.

"What's wrong?" I demand her.

"Your baby's heart rate is a little higher than normal, I'm going to need you to try and remain calm now, Leslie," she tells me firmly. "You're dilating a lot faster than normal. Just try to breathe and relax, I'll take good care of you both, I promise."

I nod, and try to relax as best as I can. Getting another contraction, I grab onto Morgan's hand tightly, that makes her flinch.

Letting her go once the contraction had passed, I stare at the clock above the door, to see it's been nearly 15 minutes since she told me Damien would be here soon.

I turn to her, to see her nervously eyeing the clock, too.

Doctor Pepper checks me again and tells me I'm still at 9cm's, I keep feeling like I need to push, but she tells me sternly, not to do it just yet.

I get another contraction and scream again, just as the door swings open, and Damien rushes in looking dishevelled, and panicked.

"Leslie!" He shouts, and comes over to me quickly.

As he nears, I go to take a swing at him in anger, and he stops in his tracks, stunned.

"You asshole! I hate you right now, Where the hell you've been, huh?" I demand. "And is that lipstick on your shirt?!" I scream loudly at him.

He backs away, and looks at me hurt.

I get another contraction and Doctor pepper checks me one final time.

"Leslie I need you to calm down, and listen to me. Forget this for now, sweetie," she demands me. "You're 10cm's, and now on your next contraction, I need you to push as hard as you can, okay?" She asks me firmly.

I nod at her, feeling exhausted. Staring at Damien, I point to the door.

"Get the fuck out! I don't want to see you here. Just go!" I reply numbly.

He stares at me shocked, and shakes his head at me.

"No. It's my son, I need to be here. It's not what you think!" He replies angrily.

"You don't deserve anything. I don't even want to look at you now" I say sadly, and turn away from him.

Getting another pain, I ignore him and bear down, pushing as hard as I can.

It's too painful I think I might pass out, but continue pushing anyway with all the anger and might in me.

I feel the pain change to a burning pain, and then relax in relief, as I feel my baby enter into the world, crying loudly.

Doctor pepper gently carries him away over to the baby table to check him, and I sob in relief as I look in at him in short distance, and that he's crying heartily, too.

After checking him and weighing him, she wraps him up in a blue blanket, and brings him to me.

I stare down in awe at him, he's so beautiful. His eyes are open, and he looks so much like Damien that I want to laugh. His crystal blue eyes, his full pout mouth even his jawline and nose.

Morgan and Damien moved beside me both smiling happily down at him too.

"Baby Romano arrived at 3:25am, weighing 7pounds 6ounces and 51cm's long, and a very healthy set of lungs on him, too." Doctor pepper replies happily.

"You did incredible, Leslie. I never expected your labour to go as quickly as it did, but it's finally over now, your baby's here. Can you hand him over to his Dad, or Auntie? I need to give you some stitches." She asks me gently.

I glare at damien, who's still staring at our son with tears in his eyes.

He looks up feeling my stare, and takes the baby gently from me.

I watch him closely, as he and Morgan coo happily down at him. Doctor pepper quickly stitches and cleans me up. I don't feel any pain from the stitches she's giving me at all.

Once she's done, she gets Damien to give me back the baby, and shows me how to latch him on to feed.

She's wary as she excused herself as she goes to see her other patients, promising to call back in a while.

Morgan leaves to inform Christiano what happened, leaving me alone with Damien.

He moves closer to me, and peers down at our son.

"I'm sorry. So sorry, I wasn't here tonight. After work I went out with Xavier you can call him, or the club where we were at all night." He begs me.

"Then why do you have lipstick on your shirt?" I ask him trying to be calm though i was about to burst inside.

"Vivian happened! She came on to me in front of my full board of directors, I don't know what her endgame is but someone snapped a picture of her kissing me, so expect that showing up in the papers tomorrow. But don't worry Vivian is on a plane to California there's a place secured for her there, with the help of her parents of course. I showed them the video and they decided it was time for her to get help" he tells me annoyed. "I really am sorry, I lost track of time, I haven't had a catch up with him for years. And my phone died after I had listened to your voice mail. Please mio amore, please say you forgive me for not being here when you needed me?" He begs me, crying now.

"When you put it like that, it just makes it worse you know"I say with a resigning tone as I Sighed, my heart breaks to see him this distorted in front of me with his eyes speaking in sincerity.

"Okay, but I'm so pissed at you right now. You promised me, and you very nearly missed it." I utter angrily.

He leans over our son and kisses me gently on the forehead.

"You were so bright, tesoro. I'm so very proud of you. Just look at him, he's so perfect." He says, grinning down at the baby.

"Names, Damien? We need to name him?" I ask frustrated.

"I like Nicolas, any names you like, mio amore?" He asks me gently.

"Yes, I like Adriano, Angelo, christian." I reply smiling down at the babe in question as I trail off with different set of names.

He then frowns, and seems to be thinking them over.

"How about Aleandro Memory Romano?" He asks me seriously.

"Memory?I thought

I don't think you can name a child memory or can you?

"Well our baby will be called memory because it's a memory of us, our story and proof of her love"He murmurs softly as he gently kiss my forehead.

I tried speaking the name for a couple of times in my head as I put so much thought if the name would fit him. After a while, I gave him a grateful smile.

"Yes, it's perfect. I love it " I tell him happily. "Our little Memory." I reply kissing him gently on his little forehead.

"Awwn He's real cute"Morgan coos as she comes in.

"I love you Leslie"He says sweetly

"I love you too"I say as my lips crash into him. So this is what it feels like, now I understand why my parents can't get enough of each other.

They've got the burning passion, one which can't be quenched, just like I have now with Damien.

Being hurricane Leslie which I thought was bad luck, actually brought me good fortune, a man who loves me and a baby who means the whole world to me"i thought as I stare down at my baby, his eyes locked in my with a look of love.

"With a new addition to the family, am sure you'll forget. Oh poor poor maybe I should get myself hitched too huh?"Morgan says teasingly as we all start laughing.

The End.

Hey guys so finally we're done.

This is the very last chapter on this book Her Possessive Billionaire playboy.

I can't tell you how happy I am that we finally completed their love story.

To all my readers both the silent and active ones, to the ones who voted and commented. Thank you so much.

As a reward and token, as I promised there will be an erotic short bonus story. Hope you're prepared.