Alexander’s POV“Laura, what are you doing here?” I asked, springing up from my seat, my body reacting on instinct before my mind could catch up. “To see you, of course.” She replied, smiling before her eyes then slid to Margaret, who was still standing near the desk and the smile instantly. “Why are you still here? I want to speak to my husband alone.”I stepped forward quickly, placing myself between them before the situation could spiral. “Margaret,” I said calmly, turning to her, “we’ll finish off on this later. Please give us the room.”Margaret didn't even hesitate for a second, her eyes flicking between Laura and me, as she gathered her notes, walked out and closed the door.The moment she was gone,I returned to my seat and gestured for Laura to sit as well which she did, smoothing her dress over her stomach like there was a baby bump already.“I thought you should be at home resting,” I said, booting up my laptop while using the opportunity to steal glances and studying her.
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