Mysterious

Lavina–POV

Three months later

Archer presented me with my favourite lasagna, catering to my late-night cravings. He had just come from the kitchen, ready to serve me this delicious meal.

"You can cook?" I asked, surprised.

"I've been taking cooking classes with my mom. I wanted to make delicious food for you and take care of you," Archer replied, smiling. I gazed at him with affection, feeling fortunate. Archer had always been there for me, addressing my whims, insecurities, and pain from my past relationship with Keenan, which still troubled me.

After we finished eating, Archer placed his hand on my belly, and the baby kicked in response to his voice. "Daddy can't wait to meet you," he said.

Archer's mom, waking up early at dawn, inquired, "How are the wedding preparations coming along?"

"I'm working on it with Alice and Ella's help," I replied. "Juggling work too, it's quite hectic."

Archer chimed in, "I suggested letting the new secretary handle your work."

"She's still learning ho