Chapter 47
Valentino's POV
Are you expecting? I questioned Caylee.
I shut off any ideas, scenarios, or anxieties. Instead of assuming the truth, I wanted to hear it from her.
"Caylee, are you pregnant?" After a lengthy wait, I asked once more.
Caylee wiped her tears away while maintaining a direct gaze into my eyes. She had the appearance of being about to drop an atomic bomb.
"Valentino, I'm not certain. She told me, I suppose so, but I'm not sure."
When I turned to look, I saw that everyone was seated and that the host, Mr. Garcia, was introducing himself to the visitors. At least nobody was looking at us.
I put my hand on top of Caylee's and gave it a light squeeze.
What gives you that impression, Caylee? I prompted her.
"I missed my menstruation by two weeks. She said in a hushed voice, I've been feeling bad lately, and I don't know what to think."
