After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

Future Preparations.

Leonica woke up first the next morning, feeling refreshed despite the small ache in her lower back. She rolled over to find Owen still fast asleep, snoring softly and she couldn't help but smile. He looked so peaceful and cute, she thought, wondering if she should find her phone and take a picture of his sleeping face.

However, after staring at him for a few more minutes, occasionally playing with the strands of his hair that had fallen out of place, she decided against the idea.

There was no need to take a picture of him when she had him to herself for the rest of her life.

Deciding to let him sleep in, she slowly and carefully slipped out of the bed and tiptoed her way to the bathroom, hoping not to wake him.

After taking a quick shower and throwing on one of his shirts that she dimmed befitting, she walked downstairs to the kitchen and prepared a cup of coffee for herself.

Patiently, she waited for her beverage to be ready, tapping her fingers against the kitchen island all the while humming the tune of her favorite song, 'The adults are talking by the strokes.'

It was still early In the morning, around 8:30am and so, when she heard a phone, her phone in particular ringing from somewhere in the leaving room, she was surprised.

Grabbing her coffee just as the machine finished preparing it, she made her way to the living room, searching for her phone.

It took a few seconds, but eventually, she found it, sitting on the coffee table and frowned upon seeing who was calling her. Candace Lane, Chief's Robert's partner?

Leonica's frown only deepened as she picked up the call.

"Hello," She said and the woman, on the other end of the line, greeted her.

"Ms. Romero, sorry for disturbing you this early in the morning."

"That's okay, what's the matter? Has something happened?"

"No, I apologize if this call made you think so."

Leonica sighed out in relief. "Then?"

"The station needs your statement. Would you be able to come down today?"

"Today?" She looked up at the clock and sighed. It was too early for this, especially when she was feeling so relaxed.

"Is it important?"

"Yes, if you want to be able to testify and see to it that Irene Rosewood's case is handled faster."

She sighed. "Right, I'll head over in a few hours."

"Good. I'll be expecting you then, Ms. Romero."

The call ended after that and as if he had been waiting for the perfect moment, Leonica felt Owen wrap his hand around her wait and place his head in the crock of her next. "Who was that?" He asked, the sound of his morning voice sending pleasant shivers down her spine.

"Candace Lane," She responded, closing her eyes and humming in delight when he pecked her neck. "She wants me to head over to the station and give my statement." Owen pulled away and turned her around in his arms. "Right now?"

She shook her head. "No, in a few hours."

"Alright." He nodded and pressed a kiss to her cheek before heading to the kitchen to fetch himself a mug of coffee. Leonica trailers behind him. "Want me to drive you?" He asked.

today?" She answered his question with a question, leaning her elbow against the kitchen island as she watched him make his way around the kitchen, gathering the needful for his morning coffee as well as ingredients to prepare breakfast. "Yeah, I'm free. And if something always come up, you my boss, could order me to take the day

if you insist, sure, I wouldn't

pecking her forehead before turning back to the pan he had begun cooking some eggs

the corners of her lips curling upwards into a

you need any

""Nope, I'm fine."

""You sure?"

"I'm positive, luce mia."

nodded her head and took a seat on one of the stools, silently watching

did so, she couldn't help but think that Owen would

thought before, but it wasn't one she could brush off, not with the image of a toddler running around in her head, the

""Yes luce mia?"

many kids do you wanna

what he was doing, his

"What?"

mean, like in the future, how many kids

to look at her, an amused brow raised. "Why are

Mr. Lee. No harm in

chuckled and turned back to

many kids you wanna have. But if we're talking about an ideal number, three sounds good. That way we wouldn't have to share

number, but if I had to pick, I'd go for two. Ashley would have his hand full with

on the plates

and see where that goes." He suggested, handing her

Leonica smiled.

the sound of

Leonica's testimony went smoothly,

with only a

hiccups, ie,

to testify that she

one who shot one of

detective who at some point, had gotten

even then, they were able to get the whole thing over and

into Chief Robert who had just finished interrogating one his recent

greeted. "Here

nodded. "Yes, I got called in this morning." When he nodded, she asked. "How are things with

police confidentiality. But what I can let you know is that she's currently being transported to

her interrogation session, we think she might have developed schizophrenia from a rather young age." Leonica frowned, but still found a way to

"Well, good luck trying to fix that nutcase." She said,

couldn't help but chuckle

she said and did during her interrogation sessions pointed all to that. Shaking his head, Chief Robert made his

to be a

at

she saw her mom making her way downstairs, a few of their maids by her side, along with sturdy men dressed in black. Father isn't lacking on the security, she thought,

know how dangerous things

cooed, a

gaze to Owen who was standing beside Leonica, offering a hug which

been good, Mrs. Romero.