Seducing My Ex's Father In Law by Caroline Above Story

Judy's POV

"Love?" The word was only a whisper on my lips. I was at a loss for words; I stared at the man in front of me, the vulnerability and truth in his eyes shining through. My heart was stuttering out of place as I stared at him, my eyes brimming with tears. "You..." I swallowed. "You love me?"

Before he could reply, a waiter came and poured us two glasses of red juice. I raised my brows because we hadn't ordered anything yet. Gavin smirked and took a sip of his juice, nodding at the waiter, who nodded back before retreating.

"I hope you don't mind, I took the liberty of ordering ahead to save us some time," he explained.

"Save us some time?" I asked. "Are we in a rush?"

"Not exactly, but we do have to be somewhere after this, and I thought dinner would go by smoothly if everything was prepared for us before we got here," he explained.

I nodded and took a sip, my stomach a mess of butterflies. I had no idea what was happening; was this all about a love confession? Was he doing all of this because he loved me? I had so many questions for him, and I wished that I could have a little liquid courage to help me ask these questions. But I couldn't because

I was pregnant. That still was mind-blowing to me, being pregnant.

I had never tasted juice as good as this, and I had to close my eyes as the flavors hit my taste buds.

"It's handmade juice," he explained.

"You didn't have to do all of this," I told him, setting the glass down.

without missing a beat, making my heart, once again, skip a beat. I looked up at him and saw how serious he was; I wasn't sure what to

"I feel underdressed..."

His words made a blush creep up my cheeks. "I should have treated you better before you left. I can't rewind time and fix what had happened..... what I broke... but I can vow

"Gavin "

finish,” he said, cutting me off. "I'm not good at this. I know that sounds stupid considering who I am, but I've had a total of 2 serious relationships. One being my wife and fated mate. You snuck up on me, Judy. I wasn't expecting to feel what I feel for you, and I'm not sure when it

my mouth had gone dry, and the words

with platters of food, and my eyes grew wide. They made my favorite dishes. I stared up at Gavin, who smiled at me, his eyes shining with a love and

and one of the waiters, the one who brought the juice, asked, "Anything else I can get for you,

Calvin, that'll be all. Thank you," Gavin

and motioned for the others to follow

were gone, I glanced down at all the food, my stomach growling and my mouth practically

hope this is okay," Gavin said, eyeing me carefully. "I know these are some of your favorite

think we've ever actually discussed my favorite foods before. We never really discussed much of anything like

eyes on me,

to you, Judy," he tells me. "I always

I never told you my favorite

villa, close to my

very little that I don't