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
Virgil. I scrolled through my phone and found his cell number. He answered after only one ring. "Mrs. Rowe?" "How many times do I have to tell you to call me Willow?" I smiled at his insistence on propriety. He chuckled. "You're going to have to get used to it." I shook my head and sat down on the edge of the bed with a sigh. "Virgil, I think I need your help." "What's wrong? Where are you?" He was immediately on alert. "I'm at home. Is there any way you could come over here? I need to talk to you about something." "Yeah, sure. Are you staying there today? No classes?" "Well, that was part of what I want to talk to you about." "Are you okay? Do I need to be there immediately?" "I'm okay. Everything is fine here. Just come over when you can." He was silent for a minute. "I'll be over around noon. Does Mr. Rowe know you're calling me?" "No. Not yet. I didn't have time to talk to him this morning." "All right. I'll be over in a couple of hours." "Thank you, Virgil.
I hurried to the hall, catching a glimpse of Nicholas running up the stairs. "Nicholas!" I called out.It was as if he didn't even hear me. As much relief as I'd felt a few moments before, at the sight of him, I felt only despair as he disappeared again. He didn't even acknowledge me.What was wrong with him?I started up the stairs, cringing from the sound of another door slamming. Tears started falling from my eyes again and I felt silly looking down at my pretty dress and high heels.I hesitated outside the door to his office, not sure exactly what I was going to find on the other side. I knocked a few times, but he didn't answer. I took a deep breath before turning the knob and pushing the door open.He was there, sitting in his chair behind his desk, but he faced the window. I knew he was aware I had walked in, but he didn't turn his head, didn't acknowledge me whatsoever.It hurt. It hurt so much that I paused and tried to gather some strength before I continued further.He lift
I smelled him. I felt him. He was wrapped around me, caging me against the back of the couch. I would have laughed when I opened my eyes, seeing the two of us clinging to each other as we slept in the small space, but I quickly remembered the events from the night before.It was hardly a time for laughter.He was snoring lightly, and I took a moment to look him over. He was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans and had obviously taken a shower at some point because there was no hint of the liquor I had seen him consume.I brushed my fingers through his hair, and he tightened his embrace in response. When his eyes popped open, my heart stuttered."Hi," I said quietly. "Hi." I wasn't sure what to say, or even where to start."I am so sorry." His voice cracked as he too struggled for words. "I'm so fucking sorry."The truth was, I'd already forgiven him. I didn't know if that made me stupid or naive or foolish, but it was just the way it was. I understood why he reacted the way he did, and per
"I started walking. I don't even know where I went. After John got me out of the restaurant, I was raging and fighting him to go back in there after Hector. Jesus, I fucking punched John. I was so pissed." He swallowed a couple of times. "I need to give him a big raise. Poor guy took the brunt of my anger."'Until he got to me.' I didn't say that out loud. "So, you just walked around?""Yeah. I stopped somewhere. I don't even know where. I was sitting on a bench and John found me. He shoved me into the car and drove me home." He pulled back to look me in the eyes again. "I was a mess. I was cursing Hector, Rosemary, you, my parents, God, everyone. Including myself. Hector said he wanted to ruin me, and it felt like he had. I'm sorry you had to see me that way."I nodded, trying to understand. "I didn't want to see you when I came home. I was afraid of confirming that what Hector had said was all true.”"You scared me," I whispered. "God, Willow. I know. I'm so sorry. I know I scared
I had never been there, so I didn’t know much about it. But the name sounded beyond fancy and seeing the interiors, it was beyond wealthy. We were picked up in a car at the airport and driven towards the coast. My mouth fell open after we drove through a high gate and into an estate. The green slopes were filled with colorful flowers and made the huge mansion stand out at the center. Off to the side, several smaller houses were visible. The main house had a high archway and numerous humongous windows."Is this a resort?" I asked Nicholas.He squeezed my hand. "No. This is mine. Ours," he said after a while. "What? It’s massive! Why did you buy such a big place?” I looked at him, flabbergasted. "When did you buy it?"He shrugged. "I bought it a few years ago because it was a good investment. Now, it will be an excellent vacation destination for us and the kids." I couldn’t fathom that he would buy something so grand as a vacation home for his family. And I didn’t even want to think a