The next morning, it was different to not wake up and go down to Mikayla laying breakfast, and Niklaus being in the varanda working out. I missed seeing him shirtless, but I just missed him more.
"Is this because of the pregnancy or is this because you miss your mister billionaire?" Sam said while she was typing away something on the laptop, and I just sat next to her with a little pout on my lips.
"Good morning to you too," I said back in a heavy voice, still feeling whiny.
"Missing mister billionaire it is," She self-talked.
"When did you wake up?" I asked her.
"An hour ago. Somebody came in and dropped a few things for you- there's some clothes and some medicines," she told me.
"Oh." My eyes flicker back to the luggage in bags resting behind. It was little, not all of it, but it w
