Chapter 37 Special Connection

Alexander Vittorio POV

I feel the date was a massive success as I carry my sleeping son into the house.

Anya helps to change him out of the tuxedo and into his pajamas before I pull the covers over him and press a kiss to his forehead.

I leave Anya to whisper good night to our son and walk to the living room.

I’m fucking nervous. There’s been such a huge build-up to the kiss, and I feel pressured not to fuck it up.

Shrugging my suit jacket off, I roll up the sleeves of my dress shirt. My eyes keep flicking to the hallway, but when too much time passes and there’s no sign of Melody, I frown.

What’s keeping her?

I check that the front door is locked, and when she’s still MIA, I head down the hallway.

I peek into Vincent’s room, and not seeing her, I walk to her bedroom. I nudge the door open, and hearing running water, I slowly move closer to the bathroom.

A smile spreads over my face when I catch her staring at her reflection in the mirror.

“You’re a confident woman. It’s just a kiss.