Chapter 93

Adriana's P.O.V Something is fucking up alright . John hadn't been off texting his phone all along the drive . Like , ugh humm I'm right here . "We're here . " The chauffeur announced , getting the door for us . I simply jumped out of his expensive limo , thanking god I'd wore skinny jeans today . John gave his phone one last look before tucking it back into his pocket . A satisfied smile reached his lips , causing me to narrow my eyes at it . IS HE FUCKING TEXTING A FUCKING BIMBO ?! "I've got a surprise for you . " John came whispering into my ears all of a sudden , placing an arm across my waist , holding me . I glacéd sideways at him , "what ? Another snail dish ? " I gave him the 'pasht' look , smirking . "C'mon , I'm hungry . " I pulled on his pinkie finger , whining lowly as I buried myself in his chest . He likes it when I do that , heck it's my golden ticket and I'm a pregnant woman craving for good . A low grumble came from h