"Mommy, did you cry?" Devin asked as he helped her change for bed.
"Just a little," Dana replied, wanting to tell her son that she had seen his grandfather, but Dylan had strictly instructed her not to talk about or mention anything about his father to anyone until they had the necessary documents. He also didn't allow her to go to the mansion, especially since she was pregnant; he was afraid something might happen to her. He told her to wait for the right time, but when would that be? Maybe after she gave birth. She couldn't wait that long. If he didn't want to allow her, she might as well have gone with him.
After putting her son to sleep, she went into the bathroom to shower. She looked at her naked body, particularly her abdomen, which had a small, hard bump. Dana smiled, remembering
