Chapter 57
Chapter Fifty-Seven I tug on my dress, adjusting it over my seven-month too big belly and then pulling it down but the hem falls only to my mid-calves and not to my ankles anymore. I sigh as I slide my feet into low pumps. This used to a be a long dress but of course this baby is going to be as oversized as his fathers. I caress my belly as I walk to take last month’s reports to Angelo. Seems his new secretary forgot to take them and he has to check something or other tonight. I was a bit annoyed with them hiring an assistant when I could very well help with the work. But I am kind of glad because this baby is tiring me easily and there is so much to do yet to receive him. After the baby is born and I stop breastfeeding, I can return to my schedule. When I arrive at the winery, I frown
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