Chapter 82. One Request

ALESSANDRO

Initially when Victoria walked into my office looking nervous I couldn’t actually decipher what might prompt her to walk in here with that look on her face.

Her being in my office was a very rare sight as she always stuck to the bedroom or the kitchen. Never inside my office. It was a no go area for her.

It’s almost like since she got pregnant for me, she hated coming into my office.

But there she was standing awkwardly in her sweater and sweatpants.

She looked nice and warm and… cute?

I never knew that there would come a day when I would use the word cute but here it was, casually slipping through my thoughts.

That was the only word that comes to mind if I try to describe her outfit and overall look.

Cute and comfortable.

As she stuttered and her words fell clumsily from her lips, I couldn’t help but notice she had a very strong reason for being here if she was so nervous.

And then.

I saw it come out.