Chapter 42

Elena’s POV:

I woke up very early in the morning when I felt the sun's rays, and I became warm in Nicklaus's arms. I felt warm for a few minutes and decided to cuddle up with Nicklaus while taking a deep breath.

I opened my eyes with a warm smile, and my gaze fell on Nicklaus. His eyes were opened, and he had been staring at me.

“Good morning, beautiful.” He greeted me warmly.

“Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?” I asked, and my voice was low and husky.

“Yes, I did, and you?” he asked.

“I did,”

“And the baby?”

“Very well.”

It is a beautiful Friday morning, and I feel very energetic. I stirred, yawned, and stretched my body a little.

Nicklaus and I gladly rolled out of bed and walked into the bathroom. I wanted to exercise a little, but I felt tired. Since I have been attending birth class this week, I can skip today and have a great time.

I walked to the door barefoot and splashed water on my face. I observed my skin in the mirror and noticed how radiant it looked.

I had been getting tired of staying idle at the mansion doing nothing. At least I could work and do something for myself. I just wish I could make the topic clear again, but he had made it clear, so I changed into my gym wear as Nicklaus dressed up for work.

I wondered about the source of my newfound energy this morning, but I felt great. I walked downstairs and sat at the dining table while Nicklaus had his breakfast and I drank water.

I wanted to exercise a little by walking around the house and maintaining this energy.

After Nicklaus was done with his breakfast, he walked out to the front porch, and the morning sun caressed my skin.

I walked him to the car and gave him a goodbye kiss. He drove off to work, and I began my exercises. I walked around the house and burned excess fat.

After a few hours of exercising, I walked back into the house and took a refreshing bath. I cleaned up and changed into a comfortable short dress, which revealed my baby bump a little.

I was walking downstairs for breakfast when Mr. Mike walked into the lounge. “Good morning, ma'am,” he said.

“Good morning, Mr. Mije,” I responded, looking at him with concern.

“You have visitors, ma'am,” he said.

I narrowed my eyes. “Visitors? I wasn’t even expecting anybody. Who are they?”

“Your step sisters and your stepmother, ma'am,” he spoke.

I became even more surprised. Sarah’s visit didn't get me, but my stepmother’s visit did. What could she want? She had never visited me since I got married. Why is she here, then? Because I know she is always around when she wants something from somebody:

“Let them in,” I said, and the bodyguard opened the front door for them. They both walked in with style and bright smiles on their faces.

“Hello Elena, How are you doing today?” they asked politely.

“You are welcome. To what do I owe this visit?” I asked, feeling surprised.

My stepmother stepped forward. “At least, invite us to join you for breakfast,” she said.