Semua Bab Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right: Bab 1771 - Bab 1774

"Relax," Debra said, grabbing Marion's hand. "We've got a plane to catch."Erica burst in. "What's the holdup? The car has been waiting forever."Beside her, their golden retriever wagged its tail and bolted toward them.Ori was two years old now. He was big and healthy.Debra patted his head. "We're taking you on vacation soon, buddy. Excited?"Ori barked, thrilled.Randy rushed to Erica. "You're a mom now. Slow down. Why did you come alone? What if you tripped?"Erica, six months pregnant, rocked short hair and a big belly. "Ori has got my back. Anyone gets close, he's on it.""Good job, Ori," Randy grinned.Ori was sharp, fed by him and Erica when Debra was swamped. Now he keenly guarded the baby bump."Make this trip count," Randy whispered to Marion. "We've lapped you guys. Step it up."He and Erica got married two years ago. Now a kid was on the way. Randy hovered, paranoid about bumps.Debra cleared her throat. "I heard that. To be clear, we're vacating, not baby-mak

Morning came, quiet as usual.Debra slept till noon. She snuggled against Marion, unwilling to get out of bed."Lunch is ready, sleepyhead," he said, ruffling her hair.She clung tighter. "I want to sleep more."For the first few days on the island, she had been on it, up at eight, chilling with Marion by the sea, bingeing shows, cuddling, hitting the villa gym, gaming, and cooking.Then their clocks went haywire. Nights got wild, with no other activities.Marion couldn't keep his hands off her. Now they slept in hard.But it was chill. Every day felt full.Ori padded in with his bowl, frustration flowing in his big eyes.Meals kept sliding later. He had ditched breakfast, syncing with their noon routine.Debra dragged herself up. "You didn't feed him?""He likes Mom doing it," Marion said, shaking his head.It was not like Ori didn't like Marion, but Debra was his favorite."Boy, it's chow time," Debra cooed, grabbing kibble and treats.Ori's tail went nuts.She hit the