"We do, indeed. However, I also needed to know if you had Saturday free." Nicholas hadn't mentioned any plans, so I assumed he didn't have any. "I believe so. What do you want to do?" "I wanted to properly thank you and wish you a happy early birthday. On Saturday, there are openings at a resort, so I thought I'd take Lorelei and you to a girl's spa day." I jumped in my chair. "I won't argue with you on that. But you really don't have to do any of that. I would love to go. And perhaps after that, we can all return to my house and enjoy dinner?" "That sounds wonderful. Geoffrey can meet us at your house for dinner, then. I will ask him." "Since we're going to a spa, we could ask the men to go spend the day by themselves?" Courtney laughed in response. "I am fine with that so long as there are no strippers involved." I wrinkled my nose in distaste. If Nicholas didn't want his eyeballs gouged out, he best not even bring up the subject. "I was considering playing golf or shopping fo
"I'm really sorry, baby. I know you were scared and even I was an asshole and didn't take your calls." He began peppering kisses over my face before settling on my lips. It was difficult to be angry with him when he was being sweet. And it was possible that I reacted too aggressively. I wrapped my arms around his neck and reveled in the affection. He muttered, "I'll fix it. There is nothing to worry about." Again, my stomach churned. Not in a nice way, either. "Do you have any guesses as to who it could be? What do they want by doing this?" "Not right now, but I'll investigate and get to the bottom of it." Somehow, I had faith in him. . By the time Saturday arrived, we still lacked any explanations for the enigmatic letter I had received. At least he hadn't told me anything even if he did know something or the other. I had shooed him off to go do guy things with Francis and Geoffrey so that I could enjoy my day at the spa. I made the most of the opportunity. The full works:
I tried to play it off and nodded, but I didn't think she bought it. The boys didn't take long to show up, and I hardly had a chance to say hello when Courtney and Lory dragged Francis and Geoffrey outside under the pretext of learning how to turn on the grill. I rolled my eyes and then walked over to Nicholas. "Why are they acting so weird?" I shrugged and grinned as I took hold of his hand and escorted him into the lounge. I kept my cool since I didn't want to blurt it out. Before I lost my composure, I put the neatly wrapped box in his lap. We sat down on the couch next to one another and he smiled, unsure as to why he was the one getting the gift. His cheeks were flushed and told me he had been out and about the whole day. "You brought me a gift?" He raised my hand and kissed the knuckles. "What is the occasion?" I gulped in anxiety. "You'll understand it when you open the gift." He laughed. "Your birthday is coming up soon. I ought to be the one giving you gifts." I held o
When Lory looked at me by mistake, I raised an eyebrow in skepticism. She pretended not to understand what I was implying while furrowing her brow in confusion. But after that, she deliberately leaned away from Francis. Was there more going on between the two of them than I initially believed? Was he the unidentified man from the phone call? As soon as dinner was finished, I sprang up and caught her arm to prevent her from escaping. In order for us to talk alone, I brought her into the kitchen. "What is happening between you and Francis?" She shook her head. "Nothing." I could tell she was lying when she turned to look at the ground. "Why are you lying?" She groaned and began to murmur. "Fine. You are not allowed to say a word to Nicholas. Francis doesn't want him to know about this. Yet." My arms were crossed over my chest. I had no intention of keeping my promise. "Why all the fuss? You guys weren't exactly acting discreetly, either. It was easy to figure out what was happeni
His gaze was fixed on me. "Did you marry my son for financial gain?" I was furious internally. I had the impression that I was under attack on all sides. Rosemary, Julia, a strange man, a stalker who had been sending me menacing letters, and now Jeff. I pretty much believed Rosemary had to be behind that letter to me, even though Nicholas hadn't confirmed it yet. I spat, gazing at him, "No. Who said that to you?" "I don't believe that matters," he countered. 'Is this guy serious?' "I believe it to be crucial." I kept a close eye on his expression. "Did Rosemary tell you that?" His expression of composure briefly turned surprised, and I realized I was correct. That fucking bitch. "Rosemary has a close relationship with Nicholas and has known him all of his life. She's concerned about his life." He gave a weak excuse, and my mouth gaped. "You truly don't know anything, do you? You are somehow unaware of what truly occurred because she has sold some sordid tale to you." He start
He inquired softly, "Are you excited about tomorrow?" Against my pillow, I grinned. "Yes. I'm as eager as I can be to see the doctor. It will be nice to confirm that everything is in order." He took a long breath while burying his face in my hair. "My father showing up like that was strange." Keeping things from him made me uncomfortable, but I wasn't sure how he would respond if he found out how much I had told Jefferson. "Willow?" "Hmmm?" "What were you and my father discussing before I arrived?" I rolled over and positioned my arm over his waist while facing him. "Well, I'm very sure Rosemary sent me the letter under the guise of anonymity." His fingers tightened against my back and his nostrils flared with anger. It would have been sexy if he was not upset about his bitchy ex. "Why do you think so?" I extended my palm to his forehead to smooth away the wrinkles. "Slow down. Before I continue, I want you to know that I believe this may have ultimately turned out for the bes
When we arrived at the doctor's office, Nicholas assisted me in getting out of the car and gave me a hug before we entered. "Hey, don't be concerned about Rosemary, my dad, Benson, or anything else. Please keep your attention on the baby. I will handle everything else." I squeezed his hand while attempting to smile at him. Though in theory, it made sense, I was prone to care about everything and anything. I didn't, however, tell him that. As soon as we entered, I liked the sleek and relaxing atmosphere and felt at home. I requested the necessary documentation from the front desk staff, and Nicholas and I sat down to complete it. We were the only ones in the waiting room as we had taken the earliest slot available. We received a call almost immediately after I finished filling out the paperwork. A technician weighed me, took my vital signs, collected blood and urine samples, and gave me a gown to put on before seeing the doctor. It was incredibly silky and a lovely shade of pink. D
"Nah. After a while, boredom would set in. You put in way too much time in your work." He shrugged, which caught me off guard. "I might be changing. I'm not sure if staking everything in my business is still what I desire. I now have you." He touched my stomach with his hand. "I now have both of you. My priorities have changed." "What do you mean?" My toes curled as he leaned in close and kissed me. "When the baby is delivered, I might take a small step back. I've been considering it since you told me you were pregnant. I genuinely don't have anything else to prove or accomplish. Even if we had twenty children, they would be well taken care of for ten lifetimes to use up all my wealth. I might choose to prioritize my family right now over my job." His speech melted my heart. He really was going to be the best father in the world. And there wasn't anything sexier, in my opinion. Nothing made me more attracted to him than the idea of him turning his life upside down in order to prio