Dominic

Not even when I was with Carmella did I ever have to deal with someone telling me how to organize stuff in my own bedroom. That was because I felt no one had the right to tell me what to do, until now. The last thing I want is for Vanessa to be uncomfortable in my bedroom and if it means having to make adjustments for her, I'm willing to give it a try just so I can have her close to me.

This new experience, along with all the advice from my father-in-law is something I won't take lightly.

Just as I get ready to leave, Vanessa grunts and touches the side of her stomach and it sends me in a state of panic as I rush to her.

"What's wrong?" I ask, looking at her hunched over.

She straightens up with a sigh of relief and says, "I'm fine."

"That didn't look like it was the case."

"It was nothing. It's gone now," she assures me.

"Is everything okay with the baby?"

"Everything's fine."

Despite her reassurance, I shake my head and say, "Maybe I shouldn't go to work."

"Hey, I'll be fine."

"No. I don't think so."

"Hey," she chuckles. "I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll always tell you if something is really wrong."

I sigh with relief. "Promise me."

"I promise."

case of anything, call

"Of course."

I've seen her smile ever since the news about her father. Does she find amusement in seeing me like

way, I scroll through my phone, looking at the apartment that once belonged to Carmella. I've already taken it away from her, just as I

meeting together which has to do with one

me. I try to ignore it at first but it's more than I can take, so I raise my eyebrows at him. "What's up

were glancing at your

"Was that obvious?"

"Yup!"

just been checking

that, but

scare. I was just

want anything getting in

"No. I don't."

I can still be an uncle when I expect

"Piss off."

something to talk about

my bedroom and the first thing I see is how neat the bed is as Vanessa's clothes aren't there anymore.

place,

Frank says from the other end

"What happened?"

my question, the bathroom door creaks open. I look over and Vanessa comes out in nothing but a towel, her wet hair clinging to her skin. The sight of her like this is so unexpected that I don't even think twice before saying my next words to

"I'll call you back."

"Wait-"

my arm to my side just so I can feast my eyes on her. There's nothing more I want than to watch her for as long as I can, but I soon realize she needs privacy, so I look away. "I'll be out in the hallway," I

need for that. It's not like we've never seen each

casually that it makes

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