Chapter 60


    “Well, yes.”


    “And you know it is something I want, too. It just feels right, Zee. Besides, no way are we cancelling our


    ns now. Half my family is already there and your mom is dying to see you for the first time in


    decades.”


    “But—”


    “I’m going to be fine. I promise.” Man, if he was this bad now, what was he going to be like in the


    delivery room?


    He’d probably demand the good drugs early. Which,e to think of it, was not such a bad thing.


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    “You cannot promise such a thing.”


    “I can. You’ll be with me, so I know I’ll be fine.”


    “I do not share your confidence.”


    “That’s too bad, but we are not postponing the wedding blessing until I have to waddle down the aisle


    with a watermelon for a belly.”


    “Fine, but we will take a supply of soda crackers and t ginger ale.”


    “Good idea. A Valium might be a good idea as well.”


    He stared at her in shocked disapproval. “You cannot take a Valium. It might hurt the baby.”


    “I wasn’t thinking of the antianxiety meds for me.”


    The next morning was a repeat of the one before it, with the exception that after settling her tummy,


    Piper and Zephyr got ready to attend Neo and Cass’s wedding.


    It was a beautiful ceremony in one of Seattle’s most traditional cathedral-style churches. Cassandra


    was a gorgeous bride in a gown with a long train and Neo looked exceedingly handsome in his tailored


    tuxedo. Zephyr stood up for Neo and one of Cass’s first musical protégées acted as her attendant. Neo


    had invited his housekeeper and doctor. Cass had invited her new agent and a couple of her other


    former students. Other than Piper, there were no other guests at the formal wedding.


    Unless you counted Cass’s online friends, who were watching via the live feed from the camera ced


    on a tripod with a view of the aisle and altar.


    Afterward, they all attended an intimate champagne brunch in a private room at one of Seattle’s finest


    restaurants. Piper drank sparkling grape juice and enjoyed herself immensely.


    Cass was so incredibly happy, so obviously in love and so very clearly certain of Neo’s love that it


    brought tears to Piper’s eyes. Neo didn’t leave his bride’s side for even a moment between the


    ceremony and when they left for his penthouse several hourster.


    The next day, they were just as sweet. Neo held his brandnew wife’s hand in their seats side-by-side


    on thepany jet, while they waited to take off for Greece.


    Since Zephyr had Piper’s hand firmly sped in his, she couldn’t even work up a little emotional


    jealousy at the other woman’s good fortune in being so obviously loved.


    Zephyr might not love her, but if there was a difference in the way he treated her from the way Neo


    treated Cass, Piper could not see it. Maybe one day, thatck of love would show itself in ways that


    would hurt, but it wasn’t now and Piper wasn’t some drama queen who borrowed trouble from what


    might happen.


    “You’re pregnant, aren’t you?”


    Piper didn’t even try to respond to her mother’s question immediately. It was her first time alone with


    her parents since meeting up at the swank hotel Zephyr’s secretary had arranged as their home base


    for the week of the wedding.


    They were supposed to be rxing together in the living area of Piper and Zephyr’s ptial suite while


    Zephyr took a conference call in their bedroom. Afterward, they were going to have dinner together


    since the following night, Zephyr and Piper would not be avable because they would be dining in his


    mother’s home.


    “It’s not exactly a secret, Piper,” her dad said when she didn’t answer right away. “Why else would a


    billionaire marry you on such short notice?”


    “Because he wants to?” she asked, feeling a little piqued her dad would put it that way.


    “Does he love you, honey?” her mom asked.


    “I love him, very much.”


    “That’s what I thought. Did you get pregnant on purpose? Nothing good everes of machinations


    like that.” Her mother sounded like a Victorian matron, not a modern woman with a daughter who was


    not only well past the age of making her own choices, but also already married and divorced.


    “I did not,” she replied hotly, seeing no reason to pretend she wasn’t offended. “I would never do


    something like that and you should know me well enough to realize that.”


    Her mom frowned. “It was a legitimate question.”


    “No, it wasn’t. And what is this, the Spanish Inquisition? I thought you were happy for me. That’s how


    you sounded on the phone. Why all the questions now?”