156. MY CHILD

VINCENT

Katerina pulled the door open for me, mumbling to the butler,

"Never mind. I got this."

And then she smile widely at me after opening the door, wrapping her arms around my body in a tight hug. Her smile was nervous as fuck, as if she had something to tell me, and I knew that she did.

A child was in here, at the living room. I had peeked through the surveillance, because my girl sounded nervous as fuck and I had to know what was making her like that. It was either that or me storming out of the meeting I was in.

There was a nanny with the little girl too. She was claiming that the child was mine, and Whitney was her mother.

But how the fuck did that even happen?

Katerina pulled away from me, her face twisting in an offended frown, "You don't want to hug me back?"

She started to step aside, but then my hand gripped her waist and I pulled her to me with force so her body collided with mine.

Katerina gasped, then burst into a fit of giggles as I planted kisses al