Dominic

The second trimester has brought much relief to Vanessa as her morning sickness has faded away and whatever comes our way, I'm ready for it with all the advice given to me by my parents.

Even with the bodyguards never leaving her side, I chose to personally accompany her to the ladies' room. It's not the first time she's had to go, but it doesn't matter to me as I've learned to adapt even more after being by her side for the past few months. Some women pass me by while going in and out of the ladies' room and mostly recognize who I am, but I just politely smile back and keep my eyes on the door.

As soon as Vanessa finally emerges, I swiftly approach her and shake my head at how she struggles to walk in her heels.

"I told you this would happen," I say with concern, wrapping my arm around her waist.

"How many times will you remind me?" She playfully rolls her eyes, her hand resting on her baby bump that has begun to show.

Shaking my head in disapproval, I say, "It's time you stopped wearing high heels and switched to something else. You've done this on all our dates. Imagine what'll happen when I'm not around."

"Are you saying you'll let me go out in heels while you're not there?"

He scoffs. "You know what I meant. You're in luck because as usual, I carried a pair of slippers for you."

"I knew you would." She brags, placing her hand on my chest with a smile.

"Let's just go back to our table before our food gets cold."

"I still can't believe you wanted to have lunch with me here when you spent the morning at the orphanage and played soccer with the children. I'm glad Jimmy's back on his feet now."

My lips curve into a smile but it fades a little as I once again remember that it was because of Jimmy's accident that I first came to know about Carmella's lack of compassion.

Grabbing my attention again, she says, "You must be so exhausted after all that but you still chose to do this for me. Thank you."

Though she expects my response to be in the form of words, I kiss her on the lips instead and she blushes as soon as I pull away, making me proud that I've once again managed to keep her mind occupied as she worries a lot at times.

My father-in-law's treatment has been harsh but he still keeps going with it. He's been a fighter and is determined to be around much longer.

any of us heard from Patrick, the last day being when Vanessa

I still owe it all to Patrick despite what

getting back to our table, Vanessa immediately resumes eating from her

you thinking

believe that my hair care line is being launched tomorrow. Everything has

why tomorrow, you don't have to stand behind that table and personally give out

be okay," she assures

get up on that stage, you better give me credit for everything

"Seriously? You're reminding me of that again? How

I'm just making sure." I playfully

back in my seat, pretending to focus on mine but the truth is I'm stealing glances at her. Ever since I told Patrick how I felt about Vanessa, my feelings have only gotten

feel, I still don't know how she feels as her response to Patrick about being in love with me only left

more pale every day and it's all just because of the treatment. Seeing how much this worries everyone, especially

home in

watch her get

in front of

stand right behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and gently rubbing her

going to be a girl,"

we lock eyes in the mirror. "It's going to be a

a girl you're going to wish never so confident." Copo Diket She scoffs. "We'll

of our baby

kiss the side of her neck, she doesn't seem too into it and it makes me stop. "Hey, I know what's

dad could be

to be there more than anything but in his current state, it's not possible. I still wish there was a

him fighting so hard." She chuckles

gasps and pulls

I'm supposed to help

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