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I lean down, and an inch from her mouth, I growl, “And?”

“The only one who will ever hear me scream while I come.”

“Do you want me to make you scream,moja žena?”

“Yes, please,” my woman groans as she pushes her body hard against mine.

“Dobré dievca,” I grumble as I lift her against me before carrying her out of the panty so I can fuck her so hard she’ll feel me between her legs for days.

Chapter 29

GRACE

When Dominik stops the Hummer near the new private jet, I quickly get out.

With a happy smile on my face, I walk to Evinka and give her a tight hug.

We pull back, and hoping to God I don’t mess up, I sign, “I’m pregnant. Dominik and I are having a baby.”

Surprise widens her eyes, then her hands fly, and I struggle to keep up as she signs, “You can sign! You’re pregnant! This is fucking fantastic.”

“Dominik has been teaching me,” I say.

The next second, Evinka yanks me back into a hug, and she holds me tightly.

“I wanted to be able to communicate better with you.” Pulling back, I see how happy she is, and it makes all the hard work so worth it.

“Now we can gossip about Dominik,” she signs.

“No, you can’t,” Dominik mutters as he nudges me toward the plane. “Let’s get going.”

She shakes her head at him. “You’ve had her for months. It’s my turn to spend time with her.”

When we board the aircraft, Evinka pulls me toward a seat and takes the one beside me, which has Dominik shooting her a playful glare.

We put on our seat belts, then I say, “Just sign slower. I’m still learning.”

She nods, “How far along are you?”

Needing the practice, I sign, “I think around three months. I’m seeing a doctor in Chile, then we’ll know for sure.”

A soft smile tugs at her mouth. “I’m so happy for you and Dominik.”

“Thank you.”

God, she’s happier for me than Ciara was when I told her.

Thinking about my sister makes my heart squeeze, but it doesn’t hurt as much anymore. I’ve made peace with the fact that she’s chosen a different life for herself that doesn’t include me.

Evinka glances at Dominik, where he’s staring out the window, then turns her attention back to me. “I know he’s not an easy person, and he gets wound up real quick, but thank you for making him happy.”

I shake my head. “He’s the one who makes me happy. I’ve never felt so loved and safe in my life.”

She smiles again. “I’m glad to hear that.”

The plane takes off, and after we’re in the air, she signs, “Dominik told me you’re moving to Chile. How do you feel about that?”

“I understand why we have to move, but I’ll miss the mountains.” My eyes dart to hers before I look at my hands again. “Will you stay in Slovakia or also move?”

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