As our vehicle drove out of Marian’s place, tears clouded my eyes. “Don’t worry, we can come back.” I nodded. “I am glad I already saw you, I missed you so much.” He kissed my hand and looked me in the eye and we softly kissed a little, giving me respect because his men were seated in front. We held hands while we traveled. I have to admit, I will miss Marian and her family, but I am also excited that my baby will not be fatherless anymore. “Do you want anything before we fly back to California?” I smiled and shook my head. He held my hand, kissed it, and made my head lean on his arms. He smelt so good, and I felt at home. We came to the apron, where his private plane stood. He assisted me as we boarded and made sure I was comfortably seated. “Sleep, so you won’t be nauseous.”