"You would want Daddy to find about you first, right? So you have to be good to your Mommy, little angel. Don't give me all that morning sickness. Mommy needs to work and take care of the company as well." She knew that she wouldn't be able to do all the work if she kept getting nauseous and tired.
She made her way back to the bed and tucked herself in, pulling up the hand knitted woolen comforters up to her chin, covering her entire body properly. She wouldn't appreciate getting a cold, it would just make her life more troublesome.
"Good night, my little angel." She murmured softly to herself as she closed her eyes, her right palm resting on her stomach as she hugged Adam's pillow with the other.
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"Good morning. Isn't someone too excited? You are fifteen minutes earlier." Veronica smiled at Stella who had just walked inside her room.
