Erica's POV
“Dante, I…”
Ring! Ring! Ring !
I was stopped mid-sentence by my phone ringing loudly on the bedside table. I stretched over and picked it up and saw that it was the land-line number from my house.
I gasped silently. My kids were calling me! I couldn't believe that I had been so engrossed with Dante that I forgot that I had left them home alone and given Clarissa an entire week off of work.
I looked at Dante skeptically and my mind was kicked into motion. I couldn't let him know that my kids were calling me. I couldn't let him put two and two together and figure out that the triplets were actually his children. I didn't even want him to know that he had children.
I grabbed my phone and grabbed my shirt and held it against my chest.
“I need to take this call privately
