#Chapter38

Hailynn

“For the millionth time, amore, no.”

“Dante-”

“No. No means no. For God’s sake, amore, you’re almost eight months along. You can hardly work on your own.”

“That’s why you’re going with me.” I insisted.

“No.” He answered flatly.

I gave him a pout and my famous puppy dog eyes that I realized during my pregnancy that it works against him. I can get whatever I want with these eyes.

“Oh, no. Don’t give me that look. It’s not gonna work this time.” He wasn’t even looking at me straight. Surely because of fear that he might be swayed because of my eyes.

He continued to work on...