Dorothy's POV

After my talk with Nicole and Ethan constant asking, I finally agreed to go on a date with Ethan. I feel excited like everything in my whole life is just falling into place. I just hope nothing screw this up.

I look at my self in the mirror and smile. I actually look good. Not just presentable, good I mean I look hot.

I heard the doorbell go off meaning Ethan is here. I quickly put one my heels and race to open the door.

"Hey." I smile opening the door letting him.

"For you." He hands me a bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you." I take the flowers. "Hey Luca." I greet as Luca steps in after Ethan with another man.

"Nice to see you again Dora." He smiles then points at the man beside him. "This is Ty."

"Nice to meet you ma'am." He gives me a firm handshake.

"The pleasure is all mine." I beam up at him. "I'm going to put this in a vase and get the little monkey out."

I don't know how Ethan feel about this. He is basically handing his son to his PA. Don't get me wrong Luca is a nice guy and Ty seems okay. Will I have lunch with them? Yes. Will I let them babysit my son? Not so sure.

I enter Liam's room to see him drawing some thing on a piece of paper. I lean on the frame of the door and smile. He been happy within these few days he has spent with his dad. If he's happy then I'm happy.

"Your are meant to be doing your homework young man." I say walking into the room.

"I know but I decided to take a break." He whines as I pick up the papers from the floor. "What is this?" I try to make out what he drew. I looks like a man is screaming at other people at the same time drinking.

"That is dad yelling at us for being to noisy." He said smiling. "It was awesome!"

"Why is he holding this bottle?" I asked pointing at the green bottle.

"He was drinking something." Liam shrugged. "I love it when daddy is angry. He goes boom boom boom."

"Well daddy is here right now." I say rubbing his hair.

"Really?" He asked excited pulling out of my grip.

"Yeah, but no drawing until you finish your homework." I warned pecking his nose.

"Okay." He says running out of his room to meet Ethan.

I sit down on his bed and look at his drawing carefully. One has Ethan shouting at somebody while Liam screams in the background. Another Two men fighting and one eating something round. And the last one was the first one I saw.

I can't believe Ethan thought I'll never find out how horrible the babysitting went. I knew it was as badly as I predicted when I went to pick him up. I could see that he didn't follow my list and I just wish Liam was more loud and persistent on what ever he wanted

I dropped the drawings and walked out.

I see Luca and Ty play Lego pieces with Liam. I smile knowing that he's comfortable.

"You ready to go?" Ethan asked standing behind me.

"Yeah I just want to give Luca my list." I say picking my list of the counter. I head up to Luca and hand it to him. "This time save yourself the stress and follow the list."

"Yeah." He smiled nervously rubbing the back of his head with his hand.

I smile and go back to Ethan. "How did you find out?" He asked opening up the door for me.

"I can't believe you thought I won't find out." I slap his chest and walk out.

I smile walking into the restaurant as Ethan opened the door for me. It had a very nice Italian décor. I happen to love Italian. I know Ethan is Italian. I've heard his accent a thousand times. I just wish one day he'll tell me about this himself.

"Reservation for Ethan King." He said to the host.

"Do you to be served a drink." He asked standing up and leading us to our table.

"Yes." Ethan said trying not to get annoyed.

"Do you want your wine to be served before or during your dinner?" He host asked again getting into Ethan's skin.

"Before." Ethan replied taking in a deep breath trying not to lose his cool.

"Table for two?"

"Yes, thank you." I chirped in knowing fully well that Ethan would say something extremely rude to the poor guy. But seriously he needs to stop asking so many questions.

"I'm sorry. It's my first day and I don't want to get shouted at by my boss." He explained handing us the menu as we sit down. He pours some red wine into our cup then stands up straight. "Have a nice dinner."

"I'm going to get that man fired." Ethan mumbled under his breath.

"This place is beautiful." I take a sip from my glass changing the topic. I don't want anything bad to happen during our date. "It most cost a lot to get a reservation in a restaurant like this."

"You keep forgetting who I am." He smirked signaling for a waiter.

"Good evening sir, I'll be your waiter for the night." She said totally dismissing me. "Are you going have a three course or you just want dinner and desert?"

"We would like just dinner and desert." I said drawing a bit of attention to myself.

"Okay." She nodded then looked back at Ethan. "What would you like to order sir?"

"I will have the lasagna and she will have the pesto pasta." He said to her in a flat tone. I can't believe he knew what I wanted. I'm not surprised though.

"Anything else sir." She smiled at him only. Okay she's getting on my nerves now. A little attention from her would be appreciated.

"Yes. Tell Mateo I'm firing you for bad customer service." He said looking up at her in disgust. "Flirting with me and ignoring my wife."

"I'm sorry sir." All the color of her face drained in horror. Everyone at the restaurant turned to see what was going on. This was absolutely humiliating for her but she deserved every bit of it.

"Do something right for once will you?" She nodded like her life depended on what he was going to say next. "Fuck off."

You didn't have to tell her twice. She scrambled away in tears. "So your own the place?"

"Yes." He said taking a sip from his glass. "I started it up the moment I stepped in as the new CEO."

"How come you never told me about it?" I asked feeling a bit hurt. He never mentioned he owned a restaurant when we were dating.

"You never asked." He smirked but I just gave him a blank look. "I wanted to show you. I planned on bringing you here after we got married."

"But that never happened." I whisper not meeting his gaze.

"I want to make everything right baby doll." He said causing me to look at him. "I want to be a happy family. Tell me what to do to make things right." He had so many emotions in his eyes.

"I just want the truth." I shrugged. "I just want you to be honest with me. I mean you don't even trust me so how can you be honest with me?"

"I trust you baby doll." I grabbed my hand.

"But you don't trust me enough to tell me you're Italian." I snatch my hand from his grip.

"How did you know?" He asked looking a bit surprised.

"You all have an Italian accent. Mia shouts in Italian when she's angry. Grace and Matt love Italian cuisines. Oh and Grace once told me stories of her life in Italy." I explained not looking at him. "Did you think I was honestly that stupid?"

"I'm sorry baby doll." He gives me a sincere look in his eyes. "I want to make it right."

"I want to know you." I said placing my drink down. "I want to meet your friends. I want to meet your business partner. I want to know what you do behind close door. I want to know everything about you."

"That can be arranged." He said grabbing my hand back. "I'll show you everything." He promised looking deep in my eyes.

"Four years ago I would just be satisfied with you telling me you love me." I say caressing his hand softly. "But I'm tired of you telling me you love me. I want you to prove it."

"I'll prove it." He promises. "I'll show how much you mean to me."