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I purposely made sure she's booked for a suite knowing how particular she is with her hair and whatnot- she fucking wore her hijab to bed when we shared a room during my nephew's wedding at Italy back then.

But when I stepped into the room, with a pillow being thrown straight to my crotch, I was surprised to see the culprit dressed in a hospital gown with a shawl wrapped around her head. Who is she covering her hair from?

I wanted her to be comfortable, to the point of assigning only female doctors, female nurses, and female bodyguards but there she was, covered from head to toe despite looking weak. The last thing I want for her is to worry about trivial stuff when she's already tired from carrying my baby.

I'm gonna get Hank for this.

"Call me if you need anything," Dian says once we’ve reached the main entrance of this suite, "Anytime. Okay?"

I nod, "Okay. But I got this."

She chuckles instantly at my confidence, "I'm available 24-7. Just call me if she's too difficult to handl
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