Chapter 18
IVY
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AFTER THAT ROUND OF lovemaking, there is no doubt left in my mind that he loves my new curves. I feel guilty about lying and not telling David about Adam, but I know in my heart it’s for the best. It would only make these next four years even worse for him.
“What do you want to do, beautiful?” he asks me while rubbing his hand over my belly and hips, tracing the stretch marks. There aren’t too many. I put on minimal weight and exercised like crazy during my pregnancy and after. I used lotion and stretch mark cream religiously.
“I want to see you perform at a concert. I’ve seen some videos, but I want to see the real thing.”
“Done. I’ll talk to my manager in the morning. I have to talk to my lawyer anyway, so I’ll head out and take care of that tomorrow morning
