Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen

Sienna

"Eric!" I yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Where was the fucker?

I placed my hands on my hips as I waited patiently. Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore, so I headed upstairs. Almost four months had passed and fuck, it was getting harder to walk up and down the stairs. It just required more effort than I could be bothered with.

I noticed Vincent was at our bedroom door as usual. He looked at me briefly before he moved out of my way.

"Is he in there?" I asked him.

"Yes, boss," he replied, nodding.

I had told him to call me Don but he seemed to always forget. I couldn't help but smile when I opened the door. What I found was Eric fast asleep on the bed. It was almost midday, yet he was still asleep. I couldn't blame him, though. He had been overworked these past few days and he hardly slept.

I walked towards the bed and looked down at him. He was so damn perfect. I would have let him sleep but unfortunately for him, we had somewhere we had to go to. It couldn't