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."

anything, call me as soon as

"Of course."

this is the most I've seen her smile ever since the news about her father. Does she find

that once belonged to Carmella. I've already taken it away from her, just as I said I would and it's been two days since I did it. I still don't

together which has to do with one of our personal joint projects

the elevator, I notice the way he keeps shaking his head at me. I try to ignore it at first

be asking you that question," he says. "During the meeting, you were glancing at your phone under the table so much that I thought you weren't interested in the

"Was that obvious?"

"Yup!"

just been checking up on

always do that, but today

because she gave me a little scare. I was just making

really don't want anything getting in

"No. I don't."

That way, I can still be an

"Piss off."

hours Frank and I spend together at work, we always still have something to talk about

the bed is as Vanessa's clothes aren't there anymore. Even the dressing

in its place, except I can't see her

This is bad!" Frank says from the other

"What happened?"

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

"I'll call you back."

"Wait-"

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,"

no need for that. It's not like

it so casually that it makes me

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