Sorry took so long to write a chapter. Been major busy. I know it is kind of short but there is still more to come. Thank you understanding.
I stood there and watched as my father's mouth about fell to the floor. He knew that he was in the wrong and I had a feeling was going to either start kissing major ass or walk off. Stephen kept kissing the top of the baby's head and trying to calm him down. I have never heard him scream like this before. Except when he was sick a couple weeks ago but this was higher pitched like he was suffering.
"Let me have him" I said to Stephen as I took the baby from him and went and sat in the rocking chair that was in the living room and tried to calm him down.
"Do I get a fucking apology now?" Stephen growled at my father
"I am just going to say that you are a new man now in this and you have my deepest respects just because you have an instant title that's higher than mine"
"Do you actually think I want in this, to put my fucking family in this?" he yelled
"I was away from them for a year a fucking whole year that I will never get back. Yes I didn't know that she was pregnant but if I was here I would have known, I would of fucking known I was having another child. Let alone a son. I missed it. I fucking missed him being born and I can never get that back"
"How do we make this up to you?" another man that came with my father asked.
"I don't know if there is anything you can do. Unless you can go back in time and change everything to where I was with them. That is fucking impossible but that is what I want"
"And the fact that I want fucking out of this I want to have a normal life without you assholes interfering with it. Trying to come after my wife and I. Which speaking off who was the fucking assholes that came after my wife and beat the shit out of her while she pregnant. That is what I want to fucking know" he yelled
"I will have to get the names of the two that did that" my father said
"You got to give them credit they didn't know she was carrying a boy" he said
"It doesn't fucking matter you don't touch another man's wife without his permission if you want to throw rules back into my face" Stephen yelled again
"And I am going to take a wild guess and say that it was your idea to send them over to beat her"
"Yes" my father said
"Then that means you will get it as well. You want to be something that you are not. If you played by the rules that the other master's set forth none of this shit that you are pulling or have pulled exist and you fucking know it. I want to know why?"
"I wanted to prove a point. You had orders to only make her your slave but you married her and fell in love with her .Had kids with her. That was something that was uncalled for and not part of the originally agreement"
"And you can't fucking help who you fall in love with. And I love that woman more than she will ever know" Stephen said
"And since I sent you away I had to still make my point across even though she was left behind with your daughters" my father said
"So your point meaning that you had to beat her without my permission that you had to go to the fucking hospital where my daughters were. That I couldn't stand, you didn't have to go see them."
"No I didn't but I need to verify myself that you had daughters"
"Doesn't fucking matter. Well you know what for now get the fuck out of my house. I still want out of this shit and I will get it. Since I technically have a higher title than you, you will get your day and so will all of the mother fuckers who touched, threatened, or even disrespected my wife"
"So that means you will too?" another man asked
"Excuse me?" Stephen said
"You touched her too in the beginning, you hurt her, and you threatened her" he said
"That I did. And I have to live with that for the rest of my life that's punishment enough for me. Now get the fuck out of my house" he yelled pointing at the front door.
All of the men left and didn't say a word. I know that Stephen was the type for getting revenge and it was going to happen either way. He wasn't going to let no one get away with what they did. He was a loving man and cared deeply for his family.
Just as he was about to shut the front door as they were leaving Andy rushed through the front door.
"Bro what are you doing here?" Stephen asked
"I had to come find you. I heard what happened at his house and make sure nothing serious happened"
"No nothing did but I still want our plan to take in effect. This shit and their god damn cult is going to come to fucking end once and for all" he said
"Are you sure that's what you want?" he asked him
"I am positive"
"Alright let's make it happen then" Andy said
Stephen and Andy walked outside to the patio and shut the door behind them. I couldn't ask for a better husband but I don't know if he has gone too far with it. Since they know we have a son can't he just forget the violence and walk out of it and come back to his family. But he is a stubborn man and will do what it takes to get his revenge.
It was a couple hours before they came back inside. His sister had another left, the baby stopped crying pretty much instantly after my father and his men left. I had fallen asleep on the couch but I could hear Stephen and Andy talking while he was walking him to the front door.
"See you Saturday" Andy said
"Ok" Stephen said closing the front door.
He walked over to the couch and kissed me on the forehead. I looked up at him and smiled.
"How is your face feeling baby?" I asked as I was softly touching it.
"Its fine" there was still some dried blood on it. But it really didn't look that bad.
"Can we go to bed now?" I asked
"Yes" he reached down and picked me up and carried me bridal style back to our bedroom and laying me softly on the bed. I saw him get undressed into just his boxers. He climbed on the bed and slide off the pajama pants I was wearing and pulled off my shirt.
"I am guess you want to sleep naked tonight?" I giggled.
"You got it"
He slid down my panties as I pulled the blanket back a little. He climbed off the bed and took off his boxers off and climbed up behind me. I rolled over and looked at him as he pulled the blanket over us. He pulled me close into his chest as our naked bodies pressed into each other. I could hear his heartbeat it was very slow and comforting.
"I love you baby" he whispered kissing me
"I love you"
"Everything is alright. I made a promise to you that I was going to take care of your father and I will"
He kissed the top of my head and pulled me close into his again. As we held each other and drifted off to sleep because the baby would be waking us up in a few hours.