KATHERINEI watched as Giorgio stooped down on the tiles, and grabbed the fork. There was something about the way that he moved that screamed that I shouldn’t ask him anything. But, how was that possible. I couldn’t stop myself from asking one or two things about the situation.I was a woman and I knew that during pregnancy, the woman would want total support. It was how it wired. I wasn’t planning to let go of Giorgio right now, but I had to be sure that he was at least doing the right thing.“Answer me, Giorgio,” I implored.He sighed as he walked over to the oven, bringing out more of the baked cookies from it. He placed them on the counter, and the grabbed the chocolate sprinkles to spray on it.I shook his shoulders ever so lightly, making him pause. “I’m asking you something,” I said tersely.He looked at me, with cold eyes. “I don’t care about her, so I don’t know where she is at the moment. It’s for the best. She can go to hell for all I care, and remain there too,” he said co
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