Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Blake Davenport

POV

Today Julliet had a fashion show scheduled for one of the fashion houses I owned. I never really paid attention to the models that were hired. I owned the place, but I wasn’t the CEO. I enjoyed my real job, the only reason I took over the fashion houses was because it belonged to my mother and my father couldn’t give to shits about what happened to it.

I looked around the room I was in. The entire room’s walls were filled with pictures of Rene and I, pictures we took through our entire relationship. The bed in the room is the bed we shared when we got married. The rocking chair she bought when she found out she was pregnant.

I missed my wife; I missed waking up next to her. I missed holding her in my arms after a bad day at the office. I missed her kind blue eyes and the way her dark hair would always be in my face when I woke up in the morning.

Julliet was pregnant with my child and all I could think about was how I was stepping on Rene’s grave. How I w