guy,” Lisette whispered in her ear. “He’s scared of failing at being a dad.” Catalella laughed as Rich pushed Rhyne around on her tricycle. The sound of his bellowing laughter and her tiny shrieks filled her heart. “Reno doesn’t like me telling people this, but when I showed him my pregnancy test he froze.” Lisette laughed. “He held on to it for like a lifetime. I went to bed and the next morning he was still on the couch staring at the two bars. Later that afternoon he bought the whole baby section in the book store, he started constructing a baby’s room in a town house we didn’t own yet, and was shopping for baby stuff. He seemed to be in a trance.” “He was getting ready.” Catalella stared at the giant with his son in his arms. Reno was like a boy scout. He was always prepared. “He was afraid that he wouldn’t be a good dad. That’s Uncle Dennis’ fault—he abandoned them. But by the time Rhyne came, he seemed to be convinced that he was a good dad.” “All I want is for Rich to be there for both of us.” Catalella hugged her belly, trying to dispel the fear of abandonment that had all of a sudden overwhelmed her. Catalella had refrained from asking Rich what Harold meant when he said he was ‘working on it’. Did that mean the old man was trying to convince Rich to marry her? She had already seen the old man’s persuasive power. He had already convinced Katherine and AJ to have a grander wedding, and that meant they were pushing it back three months. Lisette and Catalella had protested, especially since they would both be in their second trimester, but the old man had made his decision. She hoped that Rich had more resolve to say no. She wasn’t getting married again. Never again. Rich had bought an apartment for them in both their names. They had decided being equal partners was what was best for them and their ‘relationship’. She was moving in that weekend before they left for her parent’s home. She wanted to talk about the marriage thing, to make sure that Rich understood, but she didn’t want to ruin their already working friendship. She would just have to wait until she saw the signs.
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Catalella leaned back in her office chair, glad that she’d decided to buy dresses. She couldn’t stand how tight the skirts and trousers were around her waist. The dresses were freer. She stood up and headed toward Dennis’ office. She hadn’t told him that she knew about his friendship with Harold and Ethan senior—she thought he would tell her himself but he hadn’t. She walked into the office and the old man watched her expectantly. “I need to tell you something, Uncle Denny.” “Uncle Denny? This isn’t going to be good news, is it?” Dennis chuckled as he led Catalella to the sofa. “I’m going to come right out and say it.” Catalella took in a deep breath. “I’m pregnant and Ethan McCrery is the father.” Dennis watched her in silent surprise for a while before he hugged her. “I’m happy for you. But do you know your father’s history with the McCrery’s?” “Yes, he and Harold told us when we went down there last weekend,” she said. “So your father knows?” “Yes.” “How does he feel about it?” “He’s excited and Harold has accepted AJ and Katherine’s marriage.” Catalella went on to tell him what happened that weekend and laughed with him, relieved that the old man found humor in the bizarre twist of fate. “That’s good. Finally we can go back to the way things used to be. I only wish Four were here.” Four . Catalella sighed. That meant Rich was Five and if they had a son, he would be Six. She smiled at how comforting the familiarity made her feel. But her comfort was snatched away when Dennis’ secretary ran into the room, panicked, and Rich and Harold entered behind her. “Are you all right?” Rich reached for her and looked her over before crushing her to his chest. “I’m fine…what’s