Page 127 of Saved By A Dark Billionaire
I pulled her in, kissing her forehead sweetly at the same time the door opened. The person cleared their throat, clearly not liking the intimate moment. Rose blushed, but I turned with a smile to face the door, expecting to see the famous Mrs. Daniels. Instead, I was greeted by Ian's handsome face. His hair was longer, and his features sharper than his latest profile picture. He's one of those who looks better in person.Oh, Joy.
"Good morning, Red!" He beamed at her. "Who have you brought?" His eyes met mine with interest. The nickname didn't go unnoticed. He still uses it and she doesn’t mind it.
"This is my boyfriend, Lucas." She gestured to me with a smile.
"Nice to meet you, Lucas."
Ian's smile remained, but it had lost some of its luster. He held his hand out to shake, and I took it. We had a death match as we shook. When we let go, I resisted the urge to open and shut my hand to shake off the hurt. He had squeezed so tight you'd think we were playing a pain game. I could see him shaking his hand off behind him, making me smile. Rose, however, saw it and elbowed me on the side lightly.Is she scolding me? He did it too!
"Come on in." Ian gestured for us to step inside as he moved out of the way, hand still on the doorknob. Rose stepped in first, and I followed closely behind. The house was warm and bright. It was very homey, with happy family pictures hanging on the wall. There were decorations for Thanksgiving meticulously placed throughout the rooms. I could see why Rose would have loved it here when she was a teenager. It was a loving home, one we both should have had growing up. I reached for her hand, giving it a light squeeze. Her eyes met mine in wonder, but then she smiled knowingly.
"It's lovely, isn't it?" She whispered to me, and I nodded.
"Come on, Mom's in the kitchen." Ian led the way, pushing through a swinging door. There was a beautiful woman with her hair tied in a high, tight bun. She wore a sweet pink apron as she pranced about the kitchen. The smell of bacon and coffee wafted into my nose, making this place even cozier. The woman turned as she noticed our presence and smiled widely at Rose. I could see the love she held for her and I was happy for it.
"Livie! I am so happy you came for breakfast. Seeing you two days in a row after so many years has filled my heart with so much joy," she said as she hugged Rose. "And you've brought a guest."
She finally noticed me as she pulled away from Rose. She looked at our interlocked fingers, assessing them like it was some foreign concept for us to be holding hands. Her eyes then bore into mine with a kind smile.
"I'm Caterina, Ian's mom. It's nice to meet you." She held her left hand out for me to take, making me have to let go of Rose's hand to shake it.
"I'm Lucas, Rose's boyfriend." She cocked her head to the side, furrowing her brow as I spoke.
"That's his nickname for me," Rose explained, making Mrs Daniels nod in understanding. I forgot to use her actual name, having gotten used to calling her Rose.
"It's cute," she said, but I don't actually think she liked it. "Livie, why don't you help me finish up and the boys can set the table?" She looked at me with a small smile, gesturing for me to follow Ian, and I did. Maybe it's all in my head, but I feel slightly unwelcomed.
Olive's P.O.V.
Cat and I finished making breakfast, and brought it out to the dining room. I felt the awkward tension between Lucas and Ian as I entered. I was hoping they'd hit it off, but it’s taking longer for them to get along than I would like. Lucas met my eyes with a smile, causing my heart to flutter. He pulled a chair out for me and I sat happily. Lucas waited until I made my plate before making his own. He was being more than courteous. Breakfast was awkward at first, but once Donald entered, it became a big social event.
He helped make Lucas feel welcome and eased the tension in the room. I was thankful he was here. We all sat around talking and laughing with empty plates in front of us. I felt so fortunate at the moment until the bacon grease hit me, and I had to bolt for the bathroom. I could tell LucasandIan were chasing after me in concern.There goes my delicious breakfast.I felt Lucas hold my hair and rub my back again. I hated he was seeing all this nastiness, but I was grateful for his presence and soothing touch.
"I'm sorry, Rose." Lucas let out a sad sigh as I flushed the toilet and saw my food swirl away.
"It's okay, it's not your fault," I said, turning the sink on to rinse my mouth. Ian hung in the doorway of the bathroom as his kind blue eyes watched me, assessing me with concern. He stepped closer, itching to touch me, but restraining due to Lucas' presence.
"Isn't it?" Lucas arched a brow. I mean, yeah, in a way it is, since he got me pregnant, but that's my fault too.
"Eh, it's as much your fault as my own." I shrugged at him. He sighed, pulling me close and kissing my forehead again.
"Are you okay, Red?" Ian asked, stepping further into the bathroom.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry." I blushed, hating he saw me throw up, too. I don't like people seeing me be sick, especially stomach sickness.
"Want some nausea medicine. I think mom has some somewhere," Ian offered, as he opened the medicine cabinet and began to rummage through it.
"No, I'm fine. Honest." I'm not sure what kind of medicine you can take while pregnant, but I know there's a lot you can't. I'm still feeling guilty for drinking and fighting this month.Shit fighting!I won't be able to do the championship. My blood ran cold and my heart rate spiked as I thought of Davis. He's going to kill me for getting pregnant so young. Forget my dad, the person to be worried about telling is Davis!Lord, help me!
"Jesus, Red, you're pale. Sit down." Ian pulled me from Lucas, lifting me and placing me on the counter. Lucas stepped forward, grabbing my hand again. He was worried, too.
"Should we go to the doctor?" Lucas asked me, unsure of what to do.
"No, it's fine. I'm fine. You guys are worrying too much."
"Red, you threw up and you're as white as a sheet now. You’re not fine."
"I promise I am fine. Would you guys calm down?” I was growing a little irritated with the amount of panicking they were both doing now.
