CHAPTER 22 - Secrecy

MAX'S POV

Damn this bitch, Vesna. If only I was not a candidate for the father of that baby she is carrying inside her right now, I would not hesitate to leave her alone in the streets. But it can't happen. I have to keep her safe from all those upcoming threats Amaya could possibly give her after finding out the truth.

I hired a new executive assistant and Vesna would train her whenever I visit her place to check on her condition. Her place means somewhere no one can recognize her or me. I have to keep her away from the public and find out about her pregnancy. She already caused too much chaos and this is not helping me at all. I never thought that I would act like a father though, especially having these new routines. From taking her to a clinic for weekly checkups, giving off the foods she craves, and those fucking mood swings that sometimes make me want to kill her.

For example...

"Max? I want to eat ice cream."

"Ice cream? Won't your baby get cold there?" I asked feeling so