Casey's POV

After giving birth to my son I am moved to a wing in the maternity ward. Where I am sharing a room with four other women. I hear most of the conversations being said and the one that's getting gossiped about the most is mine.

A smirk appears across my face as I listen to how people talk about me. Do I feel ashamed for what I did? Abso-fucking-lutely not. I shouldn't feel anything about what I did. In my mind, he deserved it for killing my sister.

The curtain to my area moves and a woman with black hair and blue eyes looks at me. "Oh, wrong room." She's about to walk out when her eyes take me in and recognition flashes across them.

She knows who I am.

Looking at her closely I can see a bump and she's got her arm protectively wrapped around it. As I take her in more recognition hits me too.

It's Eliza. Does Austin know she's pregnant? If he doesn't he's going to get the awakening he deserves. He leaves the one he loves for the one that lies.

Backing out of my closed-off section she crashes into a guy that's around 6 ft, with dark hair and blue eyes. He wraps his arms around her and his eyes narrow at me. "What the fuck did you do?"

"Noth..." he shuts the curtain, cutting me off. There's no way I'm going to let her get away with that. "Eliza, he's going to find out about that baby and when he does there's going to be a lot of trouble for you. He's going to that child from you." I start laughing.

"Come on, Eliza. We'll find your sister." The male says as he pulls her away from the room.

Hearing her sob makes me happy. I'm glad I still have it me to hurt the one that should be in pain over my sister dying.

The nurse pulls the curtain across and looks at me. "You're fiance made the arrangements of you having your room. I'm here to move your son and you to that room. If we had known earlier that Clarke Campbell was the father we would have made arrangements for you to be comfortable."

Why's Clarke important to this hospital and why would he pay for a private room for us?

Getting out of bed I follow the nurse to the private suite. I pass the room where Eliza and her sister are sitting. The sister doesn't look too happy seeing me.

If looks could kill I'd be dead by now.

I wave at them. Letting them know that I'm not bothered by the way they're looking at me. when I get to the room I sit on the bed and grab my phone from inside my purse. opening up facebook I look at the comments.

A lot of people have congratulated Austin and me.

They're going to be surprised when Austin retracts the post and tells everyone that the child wasn't his. That he was duped by the likes of me. Casey Lorraine Jackson.

If and when the time is right I will be a Campbell. Just like my son. He's lucky to have a father like Clarke.

There's a knock on the door and I look over at it and see Clarke leaning against the door frame. A smile spreads across his face, making two dimples show on that gorgeous face of his. "You look beautiful. Especially, after giving birth to our son." He moves over to the bed and looks at his son. "What are we going to name him?"

"I was thinking that we'd do that together. You should be part of naming him too."

"Okay, so I was thinking either Jasper or Kian. Which one do you prefer?"

Looking at my son a smile graces my lips. "His full name will be Kian Clarke Campbell." I hold my hand out to him and he takes a seat next to me. He kisses my lips and says. "That's perfect. I'll let the nurse know we've come up with a name and they can fill out the rest of his birth certificate."

Clarke walks out of the room and talks to a nurse. He smiles at something she said and it makes my heart squeeze that he's flirting with her.

Why would he need to flirt with her when he has me? I'm better than all the woman in this place and out there.

While I wait for Clarke to return to the room I see that he's being approached by Eliza's sister and Eliza is right behind her. They tell him something and he doesn't look too happy about it.

He's not going to hurt me. After all, he loves me and there's nothing that's going to stop him from doing that.

Clarke walks into the room a couple of minutes later and moves over to the bed. Taking my hand in his he says. "I had an intriguing conversation with some girls that know, Austin. They told me how you humiliated that man and told him who the father is."

"Okay," I look into his eyes. "He had to know the truth. Besides, I just blurted everything out to him. I was in so much pain after giving birth and I was annoyed with the way he demanded to know if he was the father. He could tell he wasn't when our son was born."

He moves to the bed and lies on it with me. He wraps his arms around my body. "You should have spoken to him in private. Everyone heard the conversation and it's all everyone is talking about here. I was surprised when I heard about it. You told me that he wasn't going to find out until later on."

"That was the plan, but that went out the window the moment he figured out that he wasn't the father of our son. Can I move in with you? I know Austin won't want me at the house anymore."

"Of course you can. I've been waiting for the perfect moment for you to ask. I just got word that the mansion is done and it's waiting for us to furniture it and make it our own."

I can't wait to get out of the hospital and start my life with Clarke. From this moment on I'm going to be a changed person. This little one will be my second chance at life and love.

"Clarke, I know I don't say this often, but I need you to know that I love you. You hold my heart in the grips of your palm. Please, don't do anything to hurt me."

He kisses my lips. "I won't hurt you, Casey. Don't cheat on me. that's all I'm going to ask from you, Casey."

A smile spreads across my face. "I'll try my best, Clarke. It's not easy for me to give up the one thing I love the most and that's sex."

His face turns serious as he says. "That's the one thing that can get you into trouble. Have you been tested after all the men you've slept with?"

"No," looking out the door for a nurse. "Do you think I should?"

This is the first guy I want advice from. All the other's were just for pleasure and nothing else. With Clarke, I want it all and I'm thinking it's too late for that. I've messed up a lot in my life and it's not going to be an easy fix to get where Clarke wants me.