Mr Billionaires Secret Baby

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.

a moment deciding whether or not I wanted to deal with him right now but before I could decide against it, my fingers unlocked the door just as Dante was about

shrugged off and the 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 damage

doing. His voice was so light yet

him just as his gaze ran down the rest of my

immediately aware of the shorts and tank top that I had on revealing my legs and a sliver of my stomach. I tried to hide

ever heard him be. “Maybe have some of that wine you’ve got there.” A small smirk toyed about his

I moved out of his way to allow

asleep?” He asked looking around and

too late. I focussed on pouring some wine in to

on him I could feel his fixed on me. It was heavy and heated. my skin until I felt it in my shoulders and n*eck but it could also have been

he took it, swirled it within the glass,

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

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

snapped my attention away from the garden and back to him where I found him looking at me and not at the garden

a little tender but it doesn’t hurt too bad.” I shrugged taking a sip of

know I’d never ever hurt you intentionally.” He apologised and I wanted to scoff and remind him how he had hurt me

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but for constantly picking a fight with Adam. I may never. I threw him an amused

seeing him around you so much like a puppy” He gritted his teeth and I raised a sardonic brow at him.

dislike him being around me. I tested and with out

said with a straight

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

when you had it. My words hung in the space between us which had gotten smaller even though I didn’t recall moving neither had I seen him moving.

His voice was soft. barely a

eyes locked with mine and I saw every drop of regret that he felt. It was almost as if he were pained but he blinked

throat, taking a sip of his drink before looking back at

saved me all those years ago I would have never He caught himself running a hand

would have never what?” I

with for so long because I felt like I owed it

to throw me out at her mere request.”

step closer until we were an inch

the truth then maybe things would have been different. I didn’t know any better.” His breath fanned against my forehead as he spoke

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