Deep love: insatiable lover

She looked at Vanessa carefully, fearing that she would regret it the next moment.

That kind of him made Vanessa hesitate even more.

There was no one who was not afraid of Dylan, who feared being targeted by this powerful man and therefore having nothing to lose, and no one had ever seen him so apprehensive.

And it was all thanks to Vanessa.

Oops.

Vanessa sighed inwardly, feeling that she had really gone too far.

The baby belonged to two people, not to her.

The fact that the baby was in her womb did not mean that Dylan was deprived of the right to interact with him as a father.

-Of course you can, he’s your son too.

Dylan was relieved then.

He approached Vanessa, but he didn’t know what to do. Just looking at her belly and the thought of her child resting peacefully inside her brought a surge of happiness she had never felt before.

It was clearly within his reach, but he was so nervous he didn’t know what to do.

He reached out his hand, but quickly withdrew it just as he was about to touch it. It was as if the baby would disappear if he touched it.

It was the first time Vanessa had seen Dylan in such a state of panic and she could feel his concern for the baby and his nervousness.

Finally, when Dylan was unable to press his palm against Vanessa’s belly several times, Vanessa became impatient and took his hand and placed it directly on her belly.

Then he felt Dylan’s body go completely rigid, the kind of rigidity where he didn’t even dare to breathe.

It was as if he was going to eat everything in front of him with a single exhalation.

It seemed funny and heartbreaking at the same time.

Vanessa thought she should give Dylan more opportunities to interact with the baby.

At that precise moment, perhaps sensing his daddy’s scent, the little one in her belly mischievously stretched out his own little kick to greet his first-time daddy.

-It’s moving! The baby is moving!

Dylan looked at Vanessa with delight, a sense of happy contentment that made Dylan want to shed tears.

He was her son, her son with the love of her life!

-Vanessa, thank you, thank you very much.

Thank you for being willing to stay with this child, thank you for being willing to give me the opportunity to have contact with him.

A million words, all contained in that one thank you.

Vanessa lowers her eyes and deliberately acts as if nothing is happening.

Once he felt the baby’s energy, Dylan couldn’t pull his hand away. He let out a giggle and stared at Vanessa’s belly, foolishly waiting for the baby to say hello again.

In his excitement, he lost track of time and by the time Dylan came to his senses, an hour had passed.

The baby probably rested and did not interact with Dylan again.

It was a pity, but he was content.

-Well, it’s late, go and rest. I’ll bring you some hot milk.

Without a word, Vanessa got up and went back to her bedroom.

Dylan, for his part, quickly tidied up the kitchen and then poured Vanessa a glass of milk and brought it over to her, watching her drink it before leaving.

Instead of returning to his own bedroom, he went to the study.

-Mateo, inform my personal accountant and my lawyer to liquidate and list all my assets in the shortest possible time, and then prepare a transfer.

Although he did not know why Dylan was giving him this order, Mateo complied.

Dylan’s personal wealth was too large, and with all his investments and finances, it was no easy task to liquidate it. So it took him almost a week to do it alone, before a long list was finally drawn up.

The total amount of assets was too much to count and for Dylan, money was only the last number on the list.

Once the lawyers had also prepared the transfer and all the information Dylan needed, followed by Mateo, they headed for Dorencia.

After taking a look at everything, Dylan immediately signed his name.

The beneficiary of all was Vanessa.

It was something I had prepared a long time ago, a promise to Vanessa, and a way to make a point.

He was sincere.

Of course, Vanessa knew nothing about this and Dylan wasn’t going to let her know.

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Before long, Vanessa was nine months pregnant. In anticipation of the baby’s arrival, Dylan worked overtime to free up time for the future.

For days and days he slept late, with a hint of tiredness on his handsome face.

-You don’t have to be so tired, even when it’s time to give birth there will be professional medical staff around.

Vanessa finished with concern.

-It’ll be a few days before it’s sorted out, and by then I’ll have plenty of time off to rest. How are you feeling today? Did the baby give you a hard time?

-It’s good.

Vanessa’s expression softened at the mention of the baby.

Vanessa is excited and nervous about the prospect of meeting her baby soon. After all, it is her first time as a mother, so she has encountered many problems, but she has learned a lot and has learned that motherhood is not easy.

-The baby will definitely look like you.

“It better be a girl, then I’ll have two babies and make my daughter the happiest little princess in the world.”

Dylan thought with great hope.

Although it was easy to find out the sex of the baby, neither Dylan nor Vanessa wanted to know beforehand.

If it was a boy or a girl it would be fine, they would love it.

-Mum told me to go back to the inn to stay,” Vanessa thought about Mercedes’ words and spoke up. Neither you nor I are experienced enough to know what the signs are before a baby is born. My mother is worried that the two of us won’t be able to handle it when the time comes, so she wants me to move in.

-All right, we’ll go to the hospital when it’s almost time to deliver. I’m ready at the hospital, so I’ll go there when it’s time.

Dylan didn’t want to be separated from Vanessa, so he had already prepared to go to the hospital.

The room was a superior suite, so Vanessa would stay with the baby and Dylan would stay in another room.

Seeing that Dylan had made all the arrangements, Vanessa did not refuse.

-Then I’ll talk to my mother.

-All right.

With each passing day, they both wished for a quick delivery date and wanted time to go slower and slower.