She settled in the lounger next to the pool and rubbed sunscreen on her belly. It was almost too easy to get away from her guards and implement the plan she put in place. The only issue she’d encountered was when the kittens cried but even then, they settled into the new program.
Only a very select number of people knew where she was. The owner of the strip club, Gabby, Shamia and the pilot who’d flown the private jet to her destination were joined in their secret sharing of her location along with a few guards to keep her safe.
Her phone rang and she picked it up, looked at the display and sighed. “Sorry little one. Looks like our quiet time is about to be interrupted.”
She answered the phone after swallowing the lump, “hello.”
“Where the hell are you?”
“Home.”
“No,” Eric’s voice wa
