CHAPTER 66
Two weeks barely crawled by and all I could do was wake up in the morning, stretch a little, get back to the club, cuss myself over and over again for being too damn naïve then get dressed for business in the evening. Business was booming even though the pangs of loneliness ate me up on daily basis. I could have easily found a new place to live but I had to pay off my mother’s debts first.
That’s was one of the reasons I found myself standing outside Nick’s mansion, with my purse neatly tucked under my right armpit.
“I’m doing this for you baby,” I whispered under my breath, lightly patting my stomach. There was no bump visible yet but I had started to feel the changes in my body.
I rung the bell and barely a minute later, Nick opened the door, with no shirt on a
