Vance's POV
Nadia has been moving really funny lately. Her guts seem too much to be ordinary. Our lives have become monotonous, even the s*x part.
Just yesterday, I reminded her of the reason we actually ever got together, and the reason my life has changed forever, the fact that I always have wanted an heir.
"Hey" I said while she was wiping what was left of her makeup.
"Hi." Nadia replied icily, swiping hardly with the tissue against her silky skin.
"We need to talk." I decided to be succinct and straight to the point.
I walked over to her and swiped all the differently shaped body care products off the shelf.
She did not act shocked which was unlike what I expected. Too much nerves these days it's actually really unnerving.
I really could not keep track of how
