No[Nicole]
We had just arrived home, and in the room I occupied. Leonard's men had left after dropping off the things in the room Leonard now referred to as my room.
"What were those jobless celebrity chasers saying, and how did they know about my pregnancy?" I asked, facing him, once he shut the door behind him.
He looked like he would rather not have the conversation but that did not stop me from asking. I needed answers, and his unwillingness to give it wasn't going to stop me.
He had signaled for me to drop the topic while we were still in the car, even though there was a partition to keep the occupants of the front seats out of earshot. I had been dying for us to get home, and have this conversation, and now that we are home, Leonard will not shy away from the conversation.
It was taking Leonard too long to provide an answer to my question, and I was getting all worked up.
