“Are you okay baby girl?” Londo said from the doorway. “Who were you talking to?”
As he walked in he saw the phone on the bed and frowned as he picked it up. “Don’t f*****g tell me, you spoke to Mikhail?”
Natalie sat up and looked at Londo. “I had to…I told him I love you.”
Londo grinned, surprised and sat down on the bed facing her. He reached out and cupped her jaw with the palm of his hand as he traced his thumb down her cheek.
“Baby girl.” He breathed, then kissed her, ever so gently on the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him, burying her face in his neck. He held her quietly for a moment then suddenly realised something and looked at the phone.
“Fuck.” He muttered.
“What’s wrong?” Natalie asked, looking up and seeing him look at her phone.
“We can expect
