Chapter 4

After a night of poor sleep, Nathan went to work, still sporting heavy undereye circles. The female intern at the front desk gave him a gift bag.

Nathan eyed the gift covered in baby blue wrapping paper with a puzzled expression.

"It's not for you," the intern explained. "It's for your wife. I ran into her at the mall the other day. She wanted to get this milk bottle, but the store was out of stock. Well, I saw some in stock yesterday, so I got it. It's my gift to your future baby!"

What she said jogged my memory. Last week, I went to the mall to buy some supplies for the baby and me. That was when I bumped into her. She was there picking out a gift for her newborn nephew.

When she saw me browsing the maternity supplies, she gave me the list of things her sister-in-law had used.

Since I didn't count on Nathan to help me make these purchases, I'd decided to shop for the supplies while I could still move with ease and carry things around.

Nathan took the gift bag and continue