Are you......?

ISADORA POV

***Nine years after the wedding***

Jude came home in the afternoon. He’d reserved a table in our favorite restaurant for our ninth anniversary, a small place that served rustic French food. Mia had agreed to watch Simona and Daniele. Though it was more of a sleepover, considering that they were nine and almost twelve. They didn’t need to be watched 24/7 anymore, even if they were up to no good more often than not.

We’d just finished a delicious liver paté with warm Brioche and two glasses of Viognier, my favorite white wine, when I gathered my courage. “Do you still not want any more children?” I meant to ask it in a calm, low voice, but instead I’d blurted it out.

Jude lowered his glass slowly, brows pulling tight. “Are you…?”

I gave him a look then raised my almost empty wine glass. “Really? You think I’d drink two glasses of wine if I were pregnant?”

He chuckled. “I didn’t think about it.”

“Men,” I muttered, but I couldn’t help but smile. “So, what do you say?”

I was od