Billionaire Baby Daddy novel (Abigail and Mason) novel Chapter 31

Hearing Sydney say those words is something I've never expected. Since we met I've always ended up getting angry at him. We also have a good share of good times together. The teases, him cooking for me, the kisses and time in the cottage. Sydney has shown me a playful side of him and even shown vulnerability -something I know he doesn't show to many people. I smile at this but my smile falters when I think of Bianca.

"We can't raise our son in the mafia Sydney." Sydney seems disappointed when I say this. I know he wants me to tell him I like him back but I have to be sure of what I'm getting myself into. When I say the words, there'll be no turning back.

"I have a plan. I don't know if it'll work and I don't want you to worry about it." This piques my curiosity.

"You'll tell me later. Right?" I ask him and he nods.

"You should get some sleep. We've had a very long day." Sydney says. I check the time on my phone. 2.17am. The day has really been long. Finding out about Amelia, almost getting abducted, telling Sydney that we're having a son, then having confess our feelings. I know mine was indirect but still. "We can have that cuddle you wanted if you still want it." Sydney offers unsurely and I chuckle. He's cute.

"I don't know. It'll feel awkward since I know you like me." I tease Sydney but he rolls his eyes and orders me to move closer and I do so.

"You're so demanding you know that?" I say sleepily. He's so warm and larger than me. I feel so comfortable and protected. "But I love it." I finish. He places his arms on my stomach and I drift to sleep. Before I fully succumb to sleep I feel Sydney place a kiss on the side of my head and mutter "You are mine Izzy." I smile. "I'll let Bianca know that you're mine too." I say and he chuckles and that's the last thing I hear.

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I wake up alone. I look around the room and see my duffle bag next to the bed. I make the bed at a slow pace then take my toothbrush from the bag and a change of clothes. I then laugh at the irony. Looks like I had planned for the turn of events. I do my morning routine while singing in the bathroom without a care in the world.

I go to the kitchen and find some chocolate milk and ginger cookies on the kitchen island. An older woman comes from the kitchen with some bacon and places the plate next to the milk. "Hi." I say. The woman turns to me with an expressionless face then when she sees my belly she sports a surprised look.

"Hello dear. I'm Rosy. Mr Kings said you'd enjoy chocolate milk and some cookies. Would you like something else?" Talk about professional. I roll my eyes. "Can you not talk like that? I'm not Sydney." Rosy smiles a little and gestures for me to sit. I do as she says and eat the cookies then my eyes widen. "Are there more? Gosh, I'd eat this for a year." I say excitedly and Rosy laughs. "We could arrange that. But it wouldn't be healthy, Would it? I giggle and eat some more.

"Where did Sydney go to?" I ask after taking the last cookie.

"He said he had things to do at the office." She only says this as she takes the utensils but I stop her. "You don't have to. I can do things for myself." I say awkwardly. I'm not used to having someone do things for me. She only brushes me off and continues doing her things. I notice Rosy isn't much of a talker so I decide to call JJ. I go to the duffle  bag and search for a phone but find none. I see a box inside with a new phone.

'It's ready to use. Everything is transfered to here. SK.' I smile. He has a nice handwriting.

I call my uncle and it takes some time before he picks up.

"Hello." He says breathlessly.

"Did I call at a bad time?"

"Bella? No, no I'm just from the jim. How is it going?" We talk for some time before I hang up.

Should I call Harry? I miss him so much. I close my eyes and press the call button. After three rings he picks up.

"Hey."