Chapter 63.

Today marks a hundred-and-one day since Rico disappeared and it's been hard.

We have looked everywhere for him but I end up with nothing and it's frustrating. I don't want to think of the worst yet.

Some people believe that maybe he is dead but I refuse to accept that. We found his car dumped beside the beach near his casino. There were no signs of struggle or blood. The car was intact and his two guns, wallet, and phone were inside, but Rico.

Strange.

Goodness, I miss him so much and this pregnancy makes it worse. It makes me feel so much emotional, especially when I see the pity and concern on everyone's faces.

I must applaud his family though. They are the most supportive and caring people I have ever met. They make sure I'm well taken care of and I have whatever I need without delay.

Carl is a complete gentleman and a responsible brother too. They leave every morning to search for Rico and I still have my fingers crossed. I am hoping he shows up soon or I will die of stress.