Broken Love (Broken 4)

By the time the show started, something kicked in and I was running on adrenaline and excitement.

I cried when each of Kate’s designs went out. Peeking out, I watched Ryder and his family do the same. I even saw Nate quickly wipe a tear away. Jackson sat with a huge smile on his face. I couldn’t help but notice when he reached for Jennifer’s hand and held it.

Kate’s wedding gowns would be in the Barcelona wedding show along with three of my own. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to fly in for that because it was a week before my due date. I was holding out hope though. Even though Ryder had already said no.

Michael was introduced after the show and walked out on stage. Renee came up and stood next to me as I looked over the two models in front of me. “You both look beautiful,” I said with a huge smile.

They both wore dresses I had designed that were a throwback to the early nineteen thirties. One was called the Lizzy and the other Kathleen. Named after the two women who inspired the designs.

I reached up and adjusted the pin holding the pill cap hat on the one model. “The black lace looks amazing up against your blue eyes,” I told the model.

“Thank you, Ms. Montgomery.”

“Ava, please call me Ava.”

“This is it!” Renee called out.

Michael was introducing a sneak preview of the spring line of Ava Grace. My heart raced as the first model walked out. Renee took my hand and squeezed it and said, “Welcome to the party!”

Laughing, I adjusted the hat one more time before ushering the next model out. Taking a few deep breaths, I turned to Renee. “What if I fall?”

Shaking her head, she simply said, “Don’t. A pregnant woman falling on a runway will not look sexy at all.”

Michael introduced me as I said a quick prayer I wouldn’t trip, slip, or puke. When I walked out, the only person I saw was Ryder standing there with a huge bouquet of white and pink roses. I focused on him at first as I started walking. Looking around, I smiled and said thank you before kissing Michael on each cheek. Turning to my parents, I almost started crying. My father and Walker were both wiping tears away. Liza and my mother were wearing huge smiles on their faces while clapping like crazy.

I brought my attention back to my handsome husband. Taking the flowers, I kissed him on the lips. “Thank you.” I said as I wiped my tears quickly away.

“I’m so proud of you, Ava.”

“Thank you, but do you know what I want more than anything?” I asked.

He shook his head. “What?”

“A peanut butter and strawberry sandwich on sourdough toast.”

With a wink, he replied, “I’ll get right on that.”

When he placed his hand on my stomach, Kate kicked. We both looked down at his hand and then back up at each other.

Closing my eyes, I smiled. Life had never been so utterly perfect.

Thank you, Kate.