August 4th, Ibiza (Spain) -Fernando's hotel room
Fernando's POV
As we sit on my balcony, I can't get my eyes off of her baby bump. "Can I touch it?" I ask and lean forward. She nods and pulls her shirt up, so I can touch her bare skin. The moment I touch her, I feel a kick under her skin, so I pull my hand back to me. "Don't worry, give me you're hand." she says nad places my hand on her belly. However she moves my hand, the kick always follows us.
"He can feel you! He knows who you are." she says with a smile.
"Anna, why didn't you tell me?" I ask. She closes her eyes before she answers: "Because... I don't really know, I thought you'll just leave me alone with the baby, not giving a shit about any of us." She looked worried, so I pulled her to my lap. "You know I would never do that, don't you? The baby is mine and I'll take care of him and you. Whatever you need, just tell me!"
Her eyes were full of tears and I didn't know what else to say. I hugged her and placed her a kiss on her forehead. "I missed you on the last few races."
"You noticed I was gone?" she said and looked to my eyes. "Yes, your friend Maia is the worst journalist in the world!" I laughed and her mood finally changed. She moved back to her seat and removed her shoes. She said: "Legs are killing me, this baby is heavy as hell. I just can't wait this month to finally end so I can give birth to the baby boy."
"Do you have any idea of a name for him?" I asked. She leaned forward and whispered something to my ear.
"Do you like it?" she said. I smiled. It's the best name ever!
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