Rita's POV
It's been two weeks since I started staying with Richard. My belly's still protruding and Richard has been treating me like a good husband should.
"Richard, I need to meet Scott" I said and he scoffed
"And you think I'll let you?"He asked.
"Come on. I love you and you love me, I need to clarify some things with Scott. He's still my friend and the reason I and the baby are still safe. I'll keep feeling guilty if I stay here like a prisoner who's scared to face the truth" I said and he nodded.
"You're the best and I'll be needing a phone" I said.
"We'll go get one tomorrow. The money you won in the competition has been put in an account for you. How'll you get his mobile number?"He asked.
"I can recite his digit by heart" I replied and he frowned.
"Can you recite mine?"He asked.
"Uhm..nope" I replied.
"That's bad" He said with a puppy face and I chuckled.
"Its not my fault" I replied.
