Charlotte Sanguinite POV:
“What happened to your green dress?” Jazz asks as I sit beside her, the ceremony about to begin.
“Robert happened to it,” I mutter.
She snickers. “Planning baby number three already?”
“Why don’t you worry about your own baby? When’s he due?”
“Three months.” Jazz pats her rounded stomach. “Ricky’s a mess. He built half the nursery and then abandoned it to baby-proof the house. He and my dad are driving themselves crazy. Dad wants to move in so he can help out more. I said no, but Ricky agreed.”
I laughed at the helpless frustration on her face. “I understand. But this is your first pregnancy, and it’s nice that your Dad likes Ricky and the feeling is mutual.”
“Ever since he retired, he’s been spending loads of time with Ricky. "My husband has scammed my fath
