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“What?”
“I said, who’s going to call her?”
“I’ll do it.” Damien brings out his phone and Dominic rolls his eyes but there’s no real heat behind it.
It’s odd, feeling a sense of camaraderie around these two, but well... we do have something in common, after all. We all care about Olivia, and we all want to find this leak.
“She’s awake. Wants us to meet her at her place.”
We all scramble back into the SUV, and Dominic driveslike a bat out of hell to get there. I’m clutching on to the side of the door for all I’m worth when we finally arrive.
He doesn’t use the valet, instead using Olivia’s other parking space.
It’s awfully familiar, and I don’t like it.
Damien huffs, and seems like he’s annoyed, too.
Dominic is so holier than thou because he met her first.
I hate to tell him, but Damien seems head over heels. I think he’s definitely going to be competition.
Not me, of course. Even though, I’ve been thinking about how she looked in my bed, her eyes puffy and sated.
I’ve missed having someone to wake up to.
When we arrive, Dominic walks ahead of both of us, and Damien stiffens his impossibly wide shoulders again.
Olivia opens the door smelling like lavender and wearing a robe over a little nightie. She looks delicious, but now isn’t the time to attack her, especially in front of Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum.
I kiss the top of her head when I walk in and that earns me a glare from Dominic, but I don’t care. I’m in the running as long as I might be this baby’s father.
And if I am? I’m not going to run off or be absent like my own father, throwing money at everything.
I’ll be there for Olivia and the baby, and if she wants to be a family, well... I’ll think about it.
It’s the most I can do.
I gave Sophie all of me, and if Olivia wants what’s left... who am I to tell her no?
Chapter Thirty
OLIVIA
I honestly cannot believeall three of them are in my apartment and no one is yelling or throwing things.
That first night had been so wonderful, but ever since, they’ve been at each other’s throats. Except for the other night with Sebastian and Dominic...
Have they been hanging out together? Talking about me?
The idea doesn’t exactly make me angry. In the back of my head, what Marie said keeps echoing.
All of them.
That’s what I want, at the end of the day, right?
But they’d never go for it. Especially Dominic. And I feel the same way about him as I did the first night I met him.
“How did you all get together to do this?”
