Chapter Eighty-Three
"Hey, how is my baby doing this morning?" Jeffrey's voice was hoarse from tiredness. It was five in the morning, and he has been awake all night trying to attend to every office work that requires his attention, so he doesn't have to worry about work during his vacation with Jane.
"Good morning sweet, I'm doing okay, but I'm not sure I can say same for you. Were you able to sleep at all?"
