Assassin [18+]

Pink heart

§Morgana Acampora§
§Three months later§

"What are you wearing today?" Nina asked me as she lay on the guest bedroom bed.

A deep sigh left my mouth as I went into the closet to retrieve the hangers with the pieces that make up my attire for today.

"Here," I laid them out on the bed. "Black seems appropriate."

The blonde sat up with a soft smile "I'll go make us some snacks for the train ride so your heart feels a little pink."

"Thank you, sweetheart," I accompanied her to the door.

"Do you want anything in particular?" Nina asked.

I shook my head "Maybe order some tea from that place you like."

"Perfect," she pecked my right cheek. "See you in a bit!" The blonde rushed away.

"Yeah," I closed and locked the door. "All right, bumpy, you can be free," I undid the sash of my robe and let it pool around my ankles to reveal my small bump. Every pregnancy is different and, luckily, my belly hasn't grown much;  according to my OB/GYN it's normal since everyone is different.

I changed into a black double-breasted wool coat with a black light-weight viscose jumper under it and tucked into a pair of black wool wide-leg pants, ivory mesh and leather sandals, and a chain leather tote bag in white—all from Bottega Veneta.