The next three weeks were the longest of my life.Bedrest sounds relaxing, at first. No work, no obligations, no having to do anything except lie there while people bring you food. By the end of week one, I felt I was about to lose my mind. The penthouse walls were closing in, I had seen every movie on every streaming service twice over and had three books under my belt, and was in the process of starting a fourth. I’d even attempted knitting, which proved to be a catastrophic failure.Adrian was gone most days; in meetings with his legal team or the half of his company board who thought Daniel’s betrayal should cost him his job, and the half who believed he was owed more power as a result. There were calls and lawyers and reporters.Yet, every night he came home, crawled into bed with me, placed his hand on my belly, and fell asleep within minutes. The baby would kick, and Adrian would smile in his sleep. He was the most peaceful when he was like this.Marcus had turned the penthouse
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