The Fine Line Between Legends And Lies

Chapter 11:

A/N: Okay Jack and Elizabeth make it to Port-Au-Prince and soon find Commodore Norrington and Will on their heels. Will Jack and Elizabeth be able to make a clean escape with the help of Gibbs and the Black Pearl? There will also be rape in this chapter as was in the previous chapter. Hope you are enjoying the story, thanks for the reviews!

Elizabeth’s brown eyes fluttered open to find that she was no longer out on the main deck of the Georgeanne. Now she was in a room, from the obvious rocking of the ship she concluded that it must be the captain’s quarters. Leaning up on her elbows she caught sight of Jack sitting at the table that was in the room. He had a bottle of red wine in his left hand and he was leaned over as if studying something intently. Her curiosity piqued she sat up and rose from the bed she had been laying on. The faint sound of coins clinking together could be heard as she walked over to stand behind Jack. She placed her hands on his shoulders gently causing him to tense briefly before relaxing as he realized it was her touching him. “Hello love, sleep well?”

“Yes. How did I get in the cabin?”

“I carried ye in here love. I couldn’t have me pregnant wife sleeping against sacks of grain out on deck.”

She smiled at his comment as she peered over his shoulder to see that he had poured the remainder of their money out onto the table. “Jack?”

“Hmmm?”

“Are we running out of money?”

“No love, jus’ have a bit less than I’d like us t’ that’s all.”

“What are we going to do in Port-Au-Prince if the Pearl isn’t there?”

“Well I have t’ do a bit of honest pirating an’ then we keep looking.”

“What if Will catches up to us?”

“Yer worrying too much darling, it can’t be good for the runt. Jus’ leave everything t’ me love.”

“Jack I’m perfectly capable of helping with our escape.”

“Yes love I know, but I’ll not have ye putting yer life or the runt’s life at risk, savvy?”

She opened her mouth to argue but shut it quickly when he shot her a stern look. Seeing that she wasn’t going to win this argument with her husband she decided that it was best to just let it go for the time being. Perhaps Jack was right and she should just leave the heroics up to him considering that she was pregnant. But Elizabeth had never been one to stand idly by and leave her fate up to anyone else and she seriously doubted that being pregnant was going to make her start doing that now.

Jack tilted his head and pressed his stubble covered cheek against the back of Elizabeth’s hand lightly. He sighed before speaking again. “Love, I’m sorry that I got ye into such a mess.”

“Jack-”

“No Elizabeth, if we hadn’t sleep together on that island then ye wouldn’t be pregnant right now an’ running from the Royal Navy.”

“I don’t blame you if that’s what you’re thinking Jack.”

“Are ye sure love? If it weren’t for me ye wouldn’t be in this mess.”

“And if I hadn’t come to you that night on the island then I wouldn’t be carrying your child. And that is something that I will never regret Jack Sparrow, I love you.”

“Lizzie-”

“No, let me finish. Jack I love you with all my heart and I love this baby even more. You’re my world now, the both of you.”

He tilted his head back to look up at the beautiful young woman that was now his wife and some months later would become the mother of his child. She was without a doubt the most precious treasure he had ever stumbled upon. Elizabeth leaned down and pressed her lips to his in a sweet kiss.

Onboard the Interceptor Norrington approached one of his soldiers at the ship’s railing. “Officer Nichols?”

“Commodore?”

“Go down to the brig and fetch me the little French whore we brought with us. See to it that she is brought up to my cabin?”

“Aye Commodore.” Nichols did as he was told and headed below decks to the brig where they had been keeping Adrienne. She sat in the dark cell dressed in only a cream colored taffeta shirt that fell to just barely the middle of her thighs. “Get up wench, the Commodore requests your company this evening.”

Her green eyes blurred with tears as she slowly rose from the cold floor of the brig and waited for him to open the door. Opening the door he reached in and grabbed Adrienne by the arm and roughly yanked her out of the cell. She yelped a little as he dragged her up the stairs behind him towards the main deck of the ship. Out on deck he pulled her towards the captain’s quarters all the while the men that were out on deck were whistling and making cat calls at her. Nichols knocked on the Commodore’s door and waited for permission to come in. “You may come in.”

He opened the door and shoved Adrienne inside the cabin. “Here you are Commodore.”

“Thank you Nichols, now you may leave us.” He nodded and shut the door behind him leaving the Commodore alone with Adrienne. She cowered against the door as he stalked towards her. He had shed his overcoat and taffeta shirt as well so that he stood in just his breeches and boots. The white wig he normally wore was placed upon the table with his hat. Her green eyes darted to the floor to avoid looking into his icy blue pools as he came to stand in front of her. Both his hands came up to rest against the door on either side of her pinning her in place. Norrington leaned in and pressed his nose to the side of her neck. He inhaled sharply and then leaned back wrinkling his nose in disgust. “You stink of sex.”

“What do you expect? You constantly allow your crew unlimited access to me. They constantly rape me, night and day, it doesn’t matter to them!”

“Well, I’ll not have you stinking of sex before I lay with you. So come over to the basin where I can wash the filth off you.”

Her eyes wandered over to the porcelin tub that was in the corner of his room that was filled with steaming water. “I was just fixing to take a bath, perhaps you would like to join me?”

“Do I have a choice?”

“No. Lose the shirt.” She glared at him as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and yanked it over her head. Norrington watched as it fell to the floor to reveal her deliciously curved body. Her breasts were full and perky with rosy nipples. Her slender waist tapered into generously curved hips that led to long shapely legs and a round firm bottom. His eyes fell to the nest of caramel curls at the apex of her thighs and he felt his cock harden as he began to anticipate burying himself inside her. Adrienne watched as Norrington stepped out of his boots and hastily removed his breeches to reveal his throbbing erection. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the tub with him. She gave a small yelp as he grabbed a cloth and lathered it with soap quickly. Then he jerked her up so that she was on her knees in the tub. “Stand up.”

She stood and looked down at him. “Now spread your legs.” Adrienne forced herself to look away from him as she spread her legs. The feeling of the cloth rubbing across her entrance made her knees shake a bit. Norrington scrubbed her thoroughly before dipping the cloth into the water to rinse off the soap. Then he began wiping the soap from her womanhood. Once he felt she was clean he jerked on her arm signaling her to sit back down.

Adrienne sat back down facing him and allowed him to scrub the rest of her body before he quickly scrubbed his own. Finished with the bath he stepped out and grabbed the two linens that were folded on the chair at his desk. Tossing one to her he began drying himself. “Hurry up. I’ll be in bed waiting.”

She glared at his back as he walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers. Adrienne finished drying herself and padded over to the bed reluctantly. Norrington gestured for her to climb into bed and she did so. Adrienne lay there trembling as she waited to feel Norrington’s hands on her. When she didn’t feel them she looked over at him questioningly. “Commodore?”

“I want you to get on top this time. And call me James.”

“But Commodore-”

“James!”

“James, I…..”

“I want you to pretend like you enjoy laying with me.”

“But I don’t enjoy it.”

“That matters not. Now get on top of me Adrienne.”

She sucked in a shallow breath as she straddled James’ lap and felt the thick head of his cock prod her center. His hands came to rest on her hips and she felt him begin to push her down onto his erection. Adrienne gasped as she felt him slide easily into her body. Since she had been raped more times than she cared to remember she found that now the men were entering her body with ease instead of having to struggle to push themselves into her. She imagined that they had stretched her quite a bit from all the rapes she had endured. James began moving her up and down his cock gently to her surprise. This time he wasn’t being rough with her and making her ache with his every thrust. Adrienne almost felt as if he really were trying to make her enjoy it this time. She could feel moisture beginning to collect between her thighs every time he pumped into her.

“That’s it, just relax. Now tell me you love me.”

“I….I”

“Go on, say it, say you love me.”

“I….”

His grip on her hips became tighter as he waited for her to comply. When she didn’t he glared at her and forced her off his lap onto her back roughly. Leaning over her he poised his erection at her entrance. “Say it!”

“I…..I….I can’t!!”

“Fine have it your way! You won’t say you love me, then I will treat you just like the whore you have been made into!” She grabbed his shoulders as he forced himself into her roughly. The small cry that tore from the back of her throat did nothing to deter him from pounding into her. Adrienne could feel her breasts bouncing with every thrust Norrington made into her body. “You will participate, now move your hips against me!”

Adrienne sobbed a little as she began raising her hips to meet Norrington’s thrusts. He smiled down at her devilishly as he slid his hands up her stomach to grab her breasts roughly. “That’s it you little whore, move your hips.” He seemed to tire of this position quickly and he pulled out of her making her look up at him confused. “Oh not to worry darling, we’re nowhere close to being finished.”

With that said he rolled her onto her stomach and yanked her up onto her knees. Adrienne cried out softly as Norrington pushed himself back inside her from behind. From this angle he penetrated her much deeper and she could feel his balls slapping against her backside with each thrust he made. Despite him raping her she could still feel her body lubricating itself even more as he pounded against her. “Now we’re going to try something different my dear.”

Adrienne looked back at him over her shoulder as she felt him withdraw from her body. She jerked forward when she felt him press the tip of his erection against her bottom. No, he couldn’t think of doing that to her could he? The answer was painfully clear as she felt him press his erection between the cheeks of her bottom and begin pushing against her. She felt him slide into her bottom painfully. A strangled whimper fell from her parted lips as she felt him begin pumping into her backside. This was still incredibly painful for her because only a couple of the soldiers had taken the liberty of raping her anally since she had been brought onboard to fulfill their sexual needs.

Norrington pumped against her grunting as his erection slide in and out of her round tight little bottom. Soon the first tinges of his orgasm were approaching. He grabbed her hips and grunted out her name as his member throbbed inside her. She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt his seed flood into her. Norrington pulled his now softened cock from her backside and flopped onto the mattress on his back. Adrienne moved to get her shirt off the floor but froze when she felt his hand close around her right ankle. “And just where the hell do you think you’re going?”

“To put my shirt back on?”

“Oh no you don’t. You’re staying right here and won’t be getting dressed until I’m finished with you.”

“But you already finished?”

“Yes, for now. Lay down, I expect you to be ready the moment my cock gets hard again. Do you understand?”

She nodded and lay back down in the bed beside him. Adrienne felt Norrington pull the blanket up over them and then roll over to lay his head against her breasts. She tensed when she felt him reach down between her thighs and began slipping his fingers between the still damp silky folds of her entrance. He pinched her clit and grinned as he watched her hips lift off the bed slightly. “Ooh you like that do you? How about this then?”

Norrington turned his head so that his mouth was pressed into her breast. He opened his mouth and sucked her nipple into it looking up to see her green eyes widen before slipping closed. He flicked his fingers inside her as he suckled her nipple making her hips buck against him. Norrington felt his erection slowly coming back to life as he pleasured the young girl. It wouldn’t be long before he was buried inside her once more.

Onboard the Georgeanne Jack and Elizabeth had left the cabin to go out on the main deck. The smell of the salt in the air made Elizabeth feel free even though she knew they were very much still in danger. It wouldn’t be much longer until they reached their destination of Port-Au-Prince and she couldn’t allow herself to relax in the least until they had gotten safely ashore and put some much needed distance between themselves and the Commodore. Captain Richard approached the pair at the ship’s railing as they neared the harbor of Port-Au-Prince. “We will be dropping anchor shortly Jack.”

“Ah thank ye Jean-Luc. Ye and yer crew have helped me an’ me wife more than ye know.”

“Glad to know that I could be of service to you Jack.” Jack nodded and then turned to Elizabeth with a grin as he drew her closer to his side.

“Well love, best go get yer things.” She nodded and watched as he hurried into the cabin to get the burlap sack that carried what little belongings she had accumulated since they began their little adventure. He returned to her side quickly, taking her hand in his as the ship sailed into the harbor. They dropped anchor quickly and Jack guided Elizabeth to exit the ship. Jean-Luc watched them with a smile and a quick wave as they stepped onto the pier. Waving back Jack nudged Elizabeth gently forward. They walked down the pier hand in hand looking at all the ships in the harbor. Jack’s eyes lit up when they fell upon the tattered black sails of his precious Black Pearl. But his mouth soon turned down in a frown as he realized the ship he had mistaken for the Pearl wasn’t her at all. The black sails that he had been so glad to see now were clearly a dark navy blue that only looked black unless you looked close enough which he was now doing. “Bugger!”

“What is it Jack?”

“I thought that bloody pile of timber was the Pearl for a moment.”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure they’re here. Or if they’re not here then they will be arriving shortly.”

He grinned down at his wife before placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. “How did I ever get so lucky t’ get a woman like ye t’ love me Lizzie?”

“I haven’t figured that out yet darling. So where do we go?”

“Well how about we eat and then find a place to stay for the night?”

“Sounds wonderful, I’m starving!” Jack chuckled at her excitement of their next meal. He swaggered past the docks watchman behind a group of sailors and then carefully pilfered the good sized sack of coins that sat on the barrel just off to the side of the man. He was an elderly man with pale blue eyes that squinted against the bright sun and wiry looking gray hair that stuck out in wisps all about his head. The man was really entirely too old to keep a good watch over the vast pier but who was Jack to comment? That just made it all the more easier for him to swipe the bag of coins that had been sitting on the barrel by the old geezer.

Elizabeth stared at Jack with wide chocolate brown eyes as he admired his handy work by trying to judge the weight of the bag of coins in his hand. He looked over at her and raised his eyebrows. “What?”

“Jack!”

“What?”

“You just stole that!”

“Keep yer voice down! No I didn’t, I jus’ borrowed it, without the intention of giving it back.”

She frowned at her husband. “That’s just a clever way of wording it Jack, it’s still stealing.”

“Pirate. Besides don’t ye want t’ eat an’ have a place t’ hide from William an’ the Commodore?”

“I suppose I can overlook it.”

“Lizzie love, yer going t’ have t’ overlook a lot of the things I do. Remember ye married a pirate darling, not an honest man.”

“Yes I remember what kind of man you are Jack Sparrow and that doesn’t make me love you any less.”

Jack grinned at her as they walked into the bustling town of Port-Au-Prince. The streets were much wider than they had been in Calais and there were flashes of bright color almost everywhere that Elizabeth looked. There were many little shops with shells and beads and all sorts of other trinkets. Men were standing about on the sides of the streets next to barrels of fish or shrimp or crab trying to sell it to every person that passed by. She could hear the sounds of someone strumming a guitar and then the soft beating of drums as well.

At the very end of one of the streets they had turned down they finally came across an inn with a roof made of palm fronds and bamboo mats covered the doors and windows. There was an elderly black man sitting on the small porch smoking from a hand carved pipe and there was a large parrot that was red and gold and had bright blue eyes and neon green tipped feathers at the end of it’s tail. From where it was perched it flapped it’s large wings and squawked calling the old man’s attention to them. “We have visitors *squawk* We have visitors!”

The man looked up at them with a friendly and nearly toothless smile as he put his pipe down on the small table next to his chair. He smoke with a heavy Haitian accent so they could hardly understand him. “Hello friends, welcome to Port-Au-Prince! What can I do for you?”

Jack spoke since it was clear that Elizabeth had barely made out half of what he had said. “Hello mate, we’re looking for shelter an’ a place t’ eat.”

“Ah you’ve come to de right place den! Shelter I can give you here at de Emerald Cove Inn. But to eat, you should go jus’ down de street to see Miss Iris, she cook de best snapper in all de Caribbean.”

“Ah thanks. So love, how does a nice fillet of snapper sound?”

“It sounds wonderful.”

“Well then mate, we will take a room an’ then be on our way t’ see Miss Iris bout that snapper.”

The old man nodded and got to his feet. “Come follow me.” Jack and Elizabeth followed him inside the inn and he led them down the hall to the last room on the left. “Here we are, dis be de last room I have open.”

“Great, how much?”

“Be five schillings mon.”

Jack dug into the bag of coins he had stolen from the watchman on the pier and handed five of them to the innkeeper. “Here we are mate.”

“Thank you, enjoy your stay.” Jack nodded and watched the old man walk back out onto the porch. Elizabeth walked into their room behind him. It was a bit small and their was a medium sized bed made up with a blue blanket and some plain looking lighter blue pillows. There was a desk in the corner and a small window but not much else.

“Well it’s quaint.” She grinned up at him trying to sound as pleased as she could manage.

“Oh love I know it’s not the nicest place ye ever laid yer head, but it’ll do eh?”

“It’ll do just fine Jack, now let’s go eat.” Jack set down the burlap sack on the bed and they shut the door behind them as they left to go eat lunch. Jack noticed another door just a few feet away from their room.

“Hmm wonder where that leads?” Before Elizabeth could stop him he walked over and opened the door to see it led outside. “Oh, a back exit. Might make for a handy escape if we need it.” He smiled at Elizabeth as they left the inn and walked down the street to visit the restaurant that was quaintly names Miss Iris’ Kitchen.

“Looks cozy.”

Jack inhaled deeply smelling fish being grilled with lots of exotic spices. “Smells delicious, let’s go love.” They went inside and got a table. Soon they were feasting on grilled red snapper and pieces of grilled mango and pineapple with spicy rice. To wash it all down they had been poured a mixture of pineapple and orange juice. Jack had opted for a glass of rum as well. They ate their meal mostly in silence save for the small bits of conversation they managed to squeeze in during bites.

After dinner Jack and Elizabeth decided to take a walk on the beach. Their eyes drifted out towards the harbor and the shimmering sapphire water. The sun had begun to set painting the sky in glorious shades of pinks and gold mixed with the faint wisps of blue that could still be seen. Elizabeth slipped her hand inside Jack’s as they walked down the beach taking in the sights and sounds of the island. Suddenly her eyes caught sight of a ship with crisp white sails and the unmistakable flag of the British Royal Navy billowing in the breeze as it hung from the main mast of the vessel. She squeezed his hand tighter. “Jack?”

“Hmmm?”

“Look there, in the harbor, it’s the Interceptor.”

“Don’t joke love, that’s not funny.”

“I’m not joking Jack look!”

He looked out to where her finger pointed and the smile melted from his face. It was the Interceptor just as she had said. So they had caught up to them had they? “Oh bugger, they’re here already?”

“That didn’t take long.”

“Unfortunately for us love.”

“Jack what are we going to do?”

“Let’s jus’ go back t’ the inn love, it should take them a while t’ make port.”

“So we just sit there and wait for them to catch us then?”

“No no love, the back door of the inn.”

“What about it?”

“We can escape through it before they even know we were there savvy?”

“Jack, what if they catch us?”

“We’ll worry bout that if it comes t’ be love.” He took her by the hand and began heading back in the direction of the inn.

Onboard the Interceptor Will stood at the railing drumming his fingers impatiently as he waited for them to drop anchor in the harbor. It seemed like they had been waiting an eternity and there was one more ship ahead of them. “Damn! Can’t they move any faster?”

Commodore Norrington looked up from his place at the helm just a short distance away. “Relax Mr. Turner, we will drop anchor shortly. And when we do it will only be a matter of time before we find Jack Sparrow.”

“And what about Elizabeth?”

“Where we find Jack Sparrow Elizabeth is sure to be close by.”

Will nodded and turned his attention back to the pier. They were soon dropping anchor just as the sun sank entirely beneath the horizon bathing the port in darkness. The stars began twinkling and the moonlight began washing over the city illuminating it just enough. Norrington and Will left the ship with all but two men to stand guard over it and Adrienne.

They continued their way into town stopping anyone they passed to question them about Jack Sparrow and Elizabeth. Norrington and Will soon arrived at Miss Iris’ Kitchen and stopped a middle aged black woman that was locking the doors to the restaurant to close it for the night. “Excuse me Miss, have you seen a man with dreadlocks and lots of beads and trinkets in his hair in the company of a young woman with golden hair?”

“Ah yes, I have seen dem. Dey ate here jus’ a short time ago.”

“Do you happen to know where they went?”

“I cannot say for sure, but most likely dey stay at de Port-Au-Prince Inn jus’ down de street.”

“Thank you very much for your time Miss.”

“You’re welcome if it helps.”

Norrington, Will, and the eight soldiers that trailed behind them headed towards the little inn to see if Jack and Elizabeth were indeed staying there. Inside the inn Jack looked out the widow at the harbor his lips set in a hard line as he noticed Norrington and his men approaching the inn. “Elizabeth?”

“Yes Jack?”

“We may jus’ have t’ make that great escape love.”

“What?”

“The Commodore is heading this way.” She sat up on the bed quickly and pulled her boots back on. Jack grabbed the burlap sack and then grabbed Elizabeth by the hand. He eased their bedroom door open and tiptoed out into the hall. Making sure the coast was clear he beckoned for Elizabeth to follow him. He opened the door that led out the back of the inn and they quickly stepped out into the vegetation that surrounded them.

“Jack what are we going to do?”

“We’re going t’ head towards the pier as fast as we can an’ stow away on a ship.”

“That’s the plan?”

“Ye have a better one in mind love?” She shook her head. “Then that’s the plan darling, now let’s go.” They crept through the underbrush and paused near the side of the inn to listen to the Commodore question the innkeeper.

“We have reason to believe a pirate has taken refuge at your inn sir. Might we have permission to check the rooms?”

“A pirate? Dis is very bad, I do not want dat kind of trouble in my inn. Check every room you like.”

“Thank you for your cooperation. Men go search the rooms to see if you can find Jack Sparrow!”

The soldiers rushed into the inn and began checking the rooms to try and find Jack and Elizabeth. Outside in the underbrush Jack led Elizabeth carefully away from the inn as quietly as he could. Once they had made it to the nearest side street they stepped out of the vegetation and walked down it. “That was too close Jack!”

“Jus’ relax love, we’re not free yet.” They walked quickly down towards the harbor and his coffee colored eyes lit up as the familiar tattered black sails of the Black Pearl came into view as she dropped anchor in the harbor. “Now we’re home free love!” He urged her to begin running down the pier.

Once they made it to the end of the pier they were both gasping for air. The plank dropped onto the pier and Pintel and Ragetti stepped out onto it. Ragetti grinned broadly when he saw Jack and Elizabeth. “Captain Jack, is that you?”

“Yes it’s me, who the hell else would be wearing me hat?”

He turned and shouted on deck to Mr. Gibbs. “Gibbs, we found the Captain!”

Gibbs ran over to the side of the rail and grinned when he saw Jack. “Well don’t just stand there Jack, get onboard quickly!”

Jack and Elizabeth hurried onboard with Pintel and Ragetti close on their heels. “Weigh anchor Mr. Gibbs!”

“So soon Captain?”

“Aye, the Royal Navy is on our heels so let’s make a hasty retreat savvy?”

“Aye Captain! Weigh anchor an’ set sail….uh…..where we be sailing Jack?”

“Anywhere but here an’ fast! I say northeast sounds fantastic!”

“Aye, set sail northeast gents!”

Elizabeth felt her pulse begin to stop racing when the Pearl began to make her way out of the harbor and back into the safety of the open water. They had just barely managed to escape the Commodore back there and she couldn’t seem to make her hands stop trembling for the life of her. Jack noticed his wife’s hands trembling. “Darling yer shivering?”

“I was afraid Jack.”

“Oh love come here.” He drew her to his chest tightly. “Jus’ relax, we’re on the Pearl an’ we’re safe now.”

“Are we Jack?”

“Aye love we are, for now.”

“I want to lay down.”

“Go on in the cabin love, I’ll be in shortly. Jus’ need t’ talk t’ Gibbs.” Elizabeth nodded and placed a quick kiss on Jack’s cheek before heading into the captain’s cabin. Jack joined Gibbs at the wheel.

“Where the bloody hell have ye been Jack?”

“Doesn’t matter now mate, all that matters is that we keep Elizabeth safe.”

“Ah the girl, something seems different between you two.”

“Aye it is, Elizabeth is me wife now.”

“Yer wife Captain?”

“Aye me wife, an’ she’s pregnant.”

“Yer going t’ be a father Jack? Is that why yer running from the Royal Navy?”

“That be exactly the reason Gibbs. Now jus’ make sure ye get us far away from Port-Au-Prince. I’m going t’ join me wife in our cabin.”

“Aye Captain, don’t ye worry bout a thing.”

“I trust ye enough t’ do that for me Gibbs.” The older man nodded as Jack headed into the cabin. Once inside the cabin Jack found Elizabeth stripped of all but her taffeta shirt and stretched out across the bed. He lifted her gently and pulled the covers up over her before settling down in his chair at his table with a bottle of rum as he began looking over the map that was sprawled in front of him. He just had to find a place for them to hide out where Norrington and Will couldn’t get to them. His eyes darted around the map as he pondered where they would be the safest.

A/N: Okay Jack is going to come to the dreadful realization that Shipwreck Cove is the safest place for him to take Elizabeth. Next chapter he will be taking her there, reluctantly, and then we will be jumping ahead a few months so that now Elizabeth will be showing her pregnancy. Hope you enjoyed the latest chapter!