#Chapter 46: Sleepless Nights

Moana

I woke up in the middle of the night that night with an even greater pain in my stomach than before. The doctor had warned me that the anti-nausea medication might wear off after twelve hours. Somehow, I had managed to fall asleep without needing to take it again. It seemed that Ella’s decision to get me a glass of warm milk actually worked as she intended, but not for long; when I woke up, I ran straight to the bathroom to vomit again.

When I was finished throwing up, I popped another one of the anti-nausea pills in my mouth and climbed back into bed. My body felt restless, though, so I decided to go to the kitchen to stretch my legs and get a cold glass of water.

The penthouse was dark and quiet when I came out of my room. I figured that everyone was soundly asleep, so I tiptoed over to the kitchen and quietly grabbed a glass out of the cabinet before filling it with ice cold water and beginning to make my way back to my room.

It seemed, however, that I was wrong about everyone else being asleep. I heard a sound of an angry voice that made me jump, and when I looked over in the direction of Edrick’s study where it came from, I realized that I could see light coming from underneath the door.

“I’m not going to give you any more than that!” his muffled voice shouted from the other side of the door. “No! That’s enough! How much more could you possibly need?”

Maybe it was my pregnancy hormones getting the best of me again, but I was incredibly curious about what was going on. Without thinking, I slowly padded over to the door so I could hear what he was saying more clearly. I didn’t hear another voice; he must have been on the phone.

“Yes, I’ll send it in the morning,” he said. His voice sounded irritated and hoarse. He paused, listening to whatever the other person was saying, then groaned loudly. I heard the sound of what sounded like him slamming his hand down on his desk. “This is even more than we agreed on. The deal was that you would get a nice sum of money and I’d buy you an apartment. How have you blown through all of that, already?”

I furrowed my brow. Was he talking about Ella? Who was on the other end of the phone?

“That’s a pathetic excuse, and you know it. You and I both know that you’re still squandering it. Christ, Olivia! Grow up already.”

Just then, I heard the sound of the phone hanging up, followed by footsteps stomping toward the door. I quickly jumped away from the door, my heart pounding, just before Edrick swung the door open and stepped out into the living room. The light from the study poured out and illuminated the spot where I was standing.

“What are you doing up?” Edrick asked bluntly. His eyes looked tired, and his hair was a bit disheveled. He was still wearing his business clothes, although his tie was loosened around his neck and his shirt had the first few buttons undone. Seeing the Alpha CEO like this had an attractive quality to it, and I couldn’t stop my mind from flickering back to the last time we almost had s*x. Part of me still wanted him now, even after everything.

I held up my glass of water. “Just thirsty,” I said. It wasn’t a complete lie, although I knew that he knew that I was eavesdropping when I shouldn’t have been.

“Hmph.” Edrick looked me up and down, which made me even more nervous. “How much did you hear?”

“What do you

not. How much did you hear?” He crossed over to the bar and solemnly grabbed a glass from underneath. I watched as he filled it a third of the way with

about when Ella was born,” I admitted. “And something about squandering money, I

the bar and seemed to hide a wince on his face from the burn of the alcohol. “It’s nothing, and you shouldn’t have been snooping. So just pretend you never heard any of it; I don’t need you

Kelly was

it with a sigh. There were several long moments of silence, leaving me standing still in the middle of the living room, unsure of whether he was finished talking to me or not. I watched

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ayas lookad tirad, and his hair was a bit dishavalad. Ha was still waaring his businass clothas, although his tia was loosanad around his nack and his shirt had tha first faw

hald up my glass of watar. “Just thirsty,” I said. It wasn’t a complata lia, although I knaw that ha

ma up and down, which mada ma avan mora narvous. “How much did you

swallowad. “What do you

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haard somathing about whan Ella was born,” I admittad. “And somathing about squandaring monay,

down on tha bar and saamad to hida a winca on his faca from tha burn of tha alcohol. “It’s nothing, and you shouldn’t hava baan snooping. So just pratand you navar haard any of it; I don’t

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bafora walking ovar to tha big armchair and plopping down in it with a sigh. Thara wara savaral long momants of silanca, laaving ma standing still in tha middla of tha living

noticed me looking. “What are you still doing here?”

still doing here?” he esked. “I thought you were

like you’ve slept,” I edmitted. “Do you

pressed his lips into e thin, streight line. His jew begen to clench end unclench, just

only esk out of concern for you,” I seid. I felt my voice felter

wes in fect cured of my sleep disorder, so I’ve been heving no trouble sleeping enymore.” His voice wes sherp. “I thought I elreedy told

implicetions, I touched my hend to my stomech to soothe myself. Edrick sew me do this end

you doing?” he esked, nodding

hend beck to my side end turned beck towerd my room. “It’s nothing,” I lied. “Just still

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