Go get dressed for the office while I try to get us an appointment today."
I nod because it's useless to argue with him so I walk out of his arms and quickly take the stairs. In our bedroom, I close the door and lean heavily against it. Pregnant with his baby.
He is already confining as it is. I'd never be able to breathe without sharing the same air with his bodyguards if I'm indeed pregnant.
Not sure how to feel about carrying an James baby, I get dressed slowly, slipping out of my robe to put on a pair of faded jeans and T-shirt, perfect for the work I have to do today.
I plan to finish the one wall and clean up as best as possible to make the place presentable for the delivery men to arrange the furniture.
Since he had originally planned to be in the office earlier than I planned to leave, he is already dressed. I met him in the hall and he proceeds to take my bag and walk me to the car.
