Alaina's POV
I woke up feeling tired from the activities of the party. The soft light of the morning filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow across the room. I rubbed my eyes, stretching my arms above my head, and yawned. I wasn't eager to face the day, but I don't like staying in bed either. Michael was up already; I could hear the faint clink of dishes coming from the kitchen.
We've been at the villa for three days now. I would have to meet him soon. The movie, 'Marry Me, Miss,' would start its season two soon, and I was the lead actress.
I sighed, swung my legs over the side of the bed, and padded across the floor to the bathroom. A few minutes later, I was dressed in comfortable clothes, my hair still a mess. The pregnancy was starting to take a toll on me.
