Chapter 30

I swirled the glass of water in the double walled glass before downing it to wash down the meds for pain and infection. The visit to the ER was brief which I was more than thankful for. I didn’t break my nose but it has swelled a tad bit because of the impact of Dante’s fist to my nose. Some ice had helped to reduce the swelling and now it was just a bruise.

I couldn’t think of heading back to the office and neither did I want either of the men that I was with to drive me back home. Against both of their protest, I call an uber and got home in the early afternoon. Hayley was shocked to see me come home so carly during the day but she also had plenty questions about i nose.

Naturally, I made up a story about me missing a step and falling to the floor nose first and she was

the

very apologetic about it but I assured her that I was okay. I took a nap after that to sleep. Was

stress of the morning then woke up to have supper with Hayley and put her to bed.

With her out and asleep, I cracked open a bottle of wine and decided to enjoy it by myself as I binge watched some mindless sitcom that I didn’t had to pay too much of attention to.

I carried the bottle with me to the living room and rested my head against the cushions. Moving back to New York was bound to hold its own challenges and difficulties but I didn’t think they would prove to be so trying.

Between trying to resurrect the business that I had now owned and managing Dante, it was all proving too much. I expected Pheobe to work on my nerves more than Dante had been but there was some thing about him and his inability to leave me alone.

Initially, I thought that he was merely trying to annoy me but recently its like he was just looking for any sort of excuse to be around. As much as I tried to ignore it, he looked at me differently recently and it was a look that I knew all too well. I also knew that it was one that was better left

unnamed.

A part of me was still holding on to resentment of the past but there was also some thing about being around Dante again. Despite my fury for him, some thing deep within me yearned for him in a way that I hadn’t yearned for another man before. I hated it because I knew that I couldn’t have him again.

The thought made me down my glass and pour another. I didn’t want Dante to do a paternity test. He already had strong suspicions as to Hayley being his but I didn’t want proper papers and medical tests proving it. If Hayley became the reason that Dante discarded Phoebe or stopped being as present for her because of her, who knew what Pheobe would do. She already tried her hand when she found out I was pregnant and if she came to know that the child she tried to kill in my stomach had lived jeopardizing her grand plan then she would be furious.

I didn’t even know why Dante was with her still. Pheobe and him were visually unhappy to even the most aloof bystander. She was bitter with a motive and Dante was just there.

The thought of them together made me down another glass and I poured myself a third. I was just about to sip from it when heard some thing like a knock sound against the front door. I paused thinking that I had imagined it then heard it again. Three rythmic knocks followed by a pause before it sounded again.

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I rose to my feet, glass in my hand, and sauntered over to the front door. I leaned forward to see. who it could be at this hour and, much to my surprise, it was Dante standing on my front porch.

for a moment deciding whether or not I wanted to deal with him right now but before I could decide

two buttons of his shirt had been popped open revealing a little of his skin. His eyes softened when he saw me, running around my face inspecting the

were doing. His voice was so light yet filled with tenderness at

as his gaze ran down the rest

I had on revealing my legs and a sliver of my stomach. I tried to hide behind the door but it was too late because

the most courteous I’ve ever heard him be. “Maybe have some of that wine you’ve got there.” A small smirk toyed

I was doing, the door was being held open and I moved out of his way to allow him inside. I shut the door then moved to get

around

I focussed on pouring some wine in to his

though my gaze was not fixed on him I could feel his fixed on me. It was heavy and heated. my skin until I felt it in

him holding it by the delicate stem and he took it, swirled it within the glass, before tasting in it. He nodded in approval

room then instantly regretted it when the smell of Dante began permeating the air. I should have lead

the garden view from there and I did the same. The garden was well lit and maintained beautifully highlighting the rose bushes and

the garden and back to him where I found him looking at me and not at the garden as I thought he

but it doesn’t hurt too bad.” I shrugged

tensed and his face grew hard. I’m so sorry about that, Sophia. You know I’d never ever hurt you intentionally.” He apologised and I wanted to scoff and remind

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forgive you but for constantly picking a fight with Adam. I may never. I threw him

him around you so much like

per se but you dislike him being around me. I tested and with out so much of a

with

out the window giving my head a shake and taking a sip of

chance when you had it. My words hung in the space between us which had gotten

I know. One of the most regretful things I’ve done. His voice was

every drop of regret that he felt. It was almost as if he were pained

of

those years ago I would have

have never what?” I challenged.

so long because I felt like I owed it to her when she returned.”

out at her mere request.” I

step closer until we were an inch apart. So close that my arm could

know any better.” His breath fanned against my forehead as he

as it did. I muttered, annoyed that once again he blamed me

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