Jessica felt the air in her lungs knock out abruptly. "Move in?" she echoed, doubt lacing her words. She wasn't sure she had heard him right—or perhaps, she didn't want to believe she had.
"Why move in? Aren't we going back to Country Y soon?" she asked, confusion etching her features as she stared at Davis, searching his eyes for any sign of hesitation.
Davis took a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. "The hotel isn't comfortable enough for you. It's a bit too restrictive. Even though we have a full suite with bedrooms, sitting room, and a lounge, it still doesn't offer the ease you need right now."
There was guilt in his voice. Deep down, he blamed himself for allowing her to stay in the hotel for so long. He had read several articles recently about pregnancy—the need for comfort, consistent rest, proper nutrition, and emotional stability.
