The day of moving.
Axel was here first thing in the morning with a bunch of documents in his hands, he gathered me and Alyssa in the kitchen to have a 'talk' with us but his tone didn't really sound so promising “Okay so I have arranged the move already, you can’t debate-“ He looks at me as if I was going to pretest but today I was in a day of accepting “I didn’t even say anything, it's not ideal but I am too pregnant to care right now” I say holding my hands up and he nods whilst listening to me
“I have sorted everything out, you’ll be moving into a 3 bed penthouse-" I cringe at the sound of a penthouse which he seemed to notice when he took a short pause "-accommodation, travel, food will be covered by me and you’ll be moving to London tomorrow-“ He looks at his papers and then places
