Chapter Fifty Two

I wake up with the other side of the bed empty. Sizzle my way out of the sheets and to the bathroom. My eyes wander all over my skin at all the red marks on me. The little bump on my stomach was now becoming prominent and it felt so unreal but magically lovely at the same time. I grab a loose sweater and throw it on  before cleaning my teeth and heading downstairs.

I hear mumblings in the parlour so I slow my steps down, until I'm close to the sitting room. Peering from the corner, I see Fabrico talking with a man. I don't recognize him but he looks elderly. Black hair, and grey at the side of his head. His face a bit wrinkled. He looked aggressive as he spoke. Leon too was there, standing with his arms crossed, a deep frown on his face.

"I don't understand what you're asking me to do exactly?" Fabrico ask the man.

"Nothing you can't do. Like I said, I've got you all followed up. I have details from your company that