• New York City •
So he was doing better now.
Apparently, he had moved on to better things, was happier with his new girlfriend now, and he no longer gave a crap about the break-up. Such a big, bitter pill to swallow.
It hurt her, of course. But his own mother confirmed it. So it must be the whole truth. Why would Claudia Reynaud lie to her, anyway? It wouldn't make any sense.
Veronica tried to sleep it all off after a good cry last night, and after hours of contemplating what to do next.
"If he doesn't acknowledge it or denies it's his baby, then sue him," was her mother's pragmatic advice last time they were in Philadelphia.
"He won't. Come on, Mom...he's not that stupid," was her brother Mick's only reaction to the issue that night.
Although Veronica feared another blatant rejection from Théo, neverthele
9 days left• Piazza di Valtieri, Roma •Time to get to the bottom of the issue.Théo proceeded to the bathroom with his phone in his pants pocket, eager to find out more about the Valtieris. He would have checked the recorded audio feeds an hour ago the same time when he and Anastasia arrived back here in the estate, but he had to act like the dutiful boyfriend and listen to her rants about her parents for a good half hour or so.Nothing new, but, this time, Anastasia seemed profoundly indignant she practically burst into tears. He had to console her, of course, until she'd fallen asleep on her bed five minutes ago after all the crying.Now that he was alone in the bathroom again, Théo locked the d
• Milan, Italy •"I'm gonna end up pregnant again just by being around all this testosterone all day."Tomek chuckled while he stirred his hot coffee, his gaze centered on the woman to his left.Behind her sat a group of rowdy 20-something guys who were enthused by their phones and watching a basketball match while enjoying coffee, pancakes, and cigarettes."You want another table? They're all smoking." Tomek shook his head faintly, worried she might get nauseous again from the smell. Plus, she was two months pregnant.The drab look on her pale face after glancing at the group of hot-blooded males just tickled his funny bone. "Please." Veronica sighed as they got up from their chairs.Tomek carried her handbag for her. They moved to the corner table for two to avoid the cigarette smoke.He drove her to the city from the airport in Milan an ho
• Rome, Italy •
• Rome, Italy •Shit's about to go down.It was all his flustered brain could reiterate while he sat in complete silence in the hotel lobby. Every now and then, Théo glimpsed the glass doors to check the entrance and make sure the security guards were still there, and that he wasn't going to be shot dead by some hitman in such a public place.Not that he would prefer to be killed in another location. He just wasn't ready to die today. Not with so many things going on in his life, and so little room for mistakes.The agency would definitely prefer a more discreet death when it came to their informants, though. That way, less media exposure and less chances of the general public figuring out that he was not simply a Paris-born fashion model by profession.While his distracted brain tried to come up with a sensible plan, Théo couldn't stop his fist from clenching on t
• Rome, Italy •Théo looked up from his phone when loud laughter from the other side of the dining area distracted his frenetic thoughts.A group of teenagers, just as he'd guessed. They sat by the tall glass windows near the restaurant's entrance. Two of the guys wore the same varsity jacket. A tanned brunette and a cute blonde with a squeak toy voice—both in their cheerleader uniforms—were enjoying their lunch with their boyfriends, from what he could make out.Théo pulled a face at the scene. Was he ever that young?For the past decade, he had been working nonstop, traveling all over the world, photo shoots every season, runway shows in major cities, and so on. He began modeling before he could even apply for college.Sometimes, he wondered how his life could've turned out if he didn't pursue a career i
•"You have somewhere to be tomorrow?""Yeah." Veronica almost flinched when she felt his warm breath on her cheek. They stood side by side in the elevator now, but she didn't expect he would stand so close to her or even touch her.Tomek had to leave for Milan and walked out of the hotel roughly five minutes ago, leaving her alone with Théo in the hotel lobby. As she expected, Théo had already booked a room for them.Was it a single-bed room? He didn't say. In fact, he didn't say much to her over dinner, and even after Tomek bid them goodbye. But now it seemed Théo wanted to start a conversation with her. Maybe he was still trying to figure out why she met up with him."Where? Where's the venue?" Théo sighed and crossed his arms below his chest.Was he bored already? Veronica wanted to scowl. She hadn't seen him
•"Via.""What?" She sighed out loud, her hand already on the doorknob and impatiently figuring out the lock mechanism. It wasn't the usual type of doorknob.Did she have to use the stupid key card? She was so ready to walk out on him; he didn't even run after her."Stay here. Get back in bed.""Why should I? You don't even want me here." Veronica twisted the doorknob again, but the lock still wouldn't budge.Was it stuck? Jeez... Her luck just kept running out it wasn't even funny anymore."What?""Open this door. I'm not stayin' here.""Can we please just go back to bed?""Unlock the door, so I can go.""No." Théo grunted in frustration. He was sitting on the bed now, and he sounded like he wanted to just tape her mouth shut and lo
•"I'm moving in next week. Going straight home tomorrow after the show. Gotta take Kyle to his doctor's appointment."Théo stopped kissing her neck and froze on the bed. His stare immediately swung back to her face while his hands gripped her hips. "What?"At his reaction, she failed to suppress a sigh.His reply sounded like a complaint more than anything else.And here she thought a pleasant, appreciative smile and supportive words of encouragement would be his initial reaction..."Just have to check on him every now and then," she reasoned in a hushed tone. "Make sure he's on schedule, and coming in for tests and check-ups." Veronica tried to stare at him, but her nerves were acting up again.Théo sat in front of her as they rested on the crumpled covers. His darkened eyes pored into her soul, and now her cheeks fe