My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Don't worry, I know," There was no one in the villa, and it was still early, so I found a place to sit and enjoy the scenery in the courtyard. "When my baby is born, I'll bring her to visit you, her Aunt Monique," I smiled at the thought of it.

Monique scoffed, "She can just call me Mom. I'll teach my baby the same too. We are the two moms for our children!"

I found it funny. "Yes, yes, it's all up to you."

"Anyway, I think lan is going back to Jarold City in the next few days. If you have nothing to do, maybe you can give him a call and hang out or something. He has been keeping a lot to himself after his mother's death, and I think he'll feel worse especially in Jarold City because of the Shelleys."

I sighed, "Okay, I'll give him a call later to ask when he's coming over to Jarold City."

Monique agreed and said, "By the way, write down his new number. He changed his phone number again since he came back from Mesville. He told me on Facebook Messenger." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was a habit of his to change his phone

number every once in a while, and we were used to it. I replied, "Okay, let me know the number. I'll write it down."

put her on speaker and planned to use the note app on my phone to jot down the contact number. While I was doing this, I saw Heather cleaning the coffee table in the living room, so I went

the phone. Monique must have heard the noises from the background, and she chided, "Don't do two things at once. You either stop walking and save it on your phone, or you can go find a pen and paper to write it down. Or do you want me to send it to you

didn't want to hang up the call because I had nothing else to do. So, I simply said, "Wait, I'm going to

I walked around, flipping through the drawers,

things, I noticed a dark yellow folder in the drawer nearest to me. I took and opened the folder while I

wouldn't be sick after seven months of pregnancy. But I'm still months away from seven-month pregnant!" Monique whined from the

I simply couldn't continue the call anymore. So, abruptly, I said, "I have to go,

wrong?" Monique

Something's going

and I closed the drawer.

myself down. Heather noticed me, and she came forth to me with a smile, "Mrs. Roberts, what do you want to eat? Do you

weakly replied. I didn't have the energy to deal with her. So, after

was large, but I didn't know where to

I stopped and lifted my head to look