CHAPTER 74We picked out a beautiful brown like crib, a comfortable rocking chair, and countless cute baby clothes. I even got the three of us matching outfits. We even found a soft, plush teddy bear that I instantly fell in love with. So cute.As the day wore on, we grew tired but happy. I felt so hungry but hid my hunger behind the excitement of shopping for my child until Alexander had heard the embarrassing growl of my stomach. We decided to stop for a late lunch, sharing a quiet meal amidst the hustle and bustle of the busy city. By the time we got home, it was late afternoon. Maria greeted us at the door as always, a knowing smile on her face as she helped us unload the car. Olivia joined us, her eyes wide with excitement as she helped us sort through our purchases.The rest of the day was spent arranging and decorating the baby's room. We worked together, turning the bare room into a cozy nursery. Olivia's creative touch was evident in every corner,
Chapter 75I placed my phone on the table and took a seat, ready to savor my breakfast. The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mingling with the aroma of warm bacon, toasted bread and scrambled eggs. But as I glanced around the table, I found that it looked rather empty like something quite important was missing, or rather, someone. That's when I realized that Olivia isn't at the table yet, she's always here before me as she always needed to go to the company on time. Concern crept into my thoughts, and I turned to Alexander, who sat across from me at the head table, his gaze fixed on his plate."Where's Olivia?" I asked, my voice laced with worry.Alexander looked up, his eyes meeting mine, and his expression softened. "She had some important work to deal with at the company. It seems like a pressing matter, but she didn't go into details."I frowned, my fingertips tracing circles on the surface of the table. Olivia rarely missed breakfast,
CHAPTER 76How had I not known about this? It seemed that Alexander had forgotten to mention it to me in the midst of his busy schedule. It's okay, I'll just remind him about it once he gets home.If he had forgotten to tell me about it, it also means that he forget to prepare anything for a donation. Suddenly, my thoughts wandered back to the coincidental situation I'm in. It's an art charity auction and I'm going to try make a masterpiece today, I could use the charity auction as an excuse for my art and I would finally get recognition as Alexander's wife. Excitement swirled within me as I envisioned the event. I imagined the elegant venue adorned with stunning artworks, the hushed whispers of bidders, and the air buzzing with anticipation. But most of all, I pictured myself standing alongside Alexander, as a lot of people bid on my art at a fair price.With the charity auction now a focal point of my day, my mind raced with ideas for the artwork I w
CHAPTER 77The hours passed in blissful solitude, my mind absorbed in the pages of the book, the words and pictures burning into my soul. But as the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow through the window, I heard the familiar sound of the room door opening. Alexander had returned home.He made his presence known with a gentle kiss on my forehead, his touch imbued with love and tenderness. I smiled up at him, basking in the warmth of his affection. The worries and stresses of the day seemed to melt away in his presence.I couldn't hold myself back and rushed to ask questions. "Alexander, why didn't you tell me we had been invited to an art charity auction event?""What Charity event?" He asked confused. "I found the invite in an envelope at the work table." I explained. A look of surprise crossed his face, followed by a sheepish expression. "Actually, I completely forgot to open it. It must still be downstairs."A mischievous glint shone in my eyes.
Chapter 78The smell of coffee was beginning to feel unappealing as I was getting way too used to it in the mornings. Alexander stood by the counter, a smile playing on his lips. His eyes twinkled with excitement, and I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat."Good morning, Emma," he greeted, leaning in to give me a gentle kiss on the cheek. "I have something important to tell you."I raised an eyebrow, curious. "What is it?"Alexander's smile widened. "We're going on a small vacation."I couldn't hide my excitement. "That sounds amazing! When are we leaving and to where?""Next week," he replied. "Which is why I've decided to take a few days off from work. I want us to make the most of our time together."A mix of emotions washed over me. I was thrilled at the prospect of spending quality time with Alexander, but at the same time, a pang of guilt surfaced. My mind raced with thoughts of the workload Alexander would be leaving behind."What's wrong?"
CHAPTER 79With the charity auction still a few days away, Alexander and I had more than enough time for ourselves, and Alexander promised that we'll have a great time here in Brooklyn. We'll go shopping and exploring and I couldn't wait for it.The first morning, we woke up early, ready to face Brooklyn and it's culture. We left the hotel room early too and came out to the open bustling streets of Brooklyn.Our first stop was a charming café nestled in a quaint neighborhood. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as we savored our morning cup, there we made a simple plan of what to do next and after that and I took a lot of pictures to savor the moment forever.Energized and ready for the next stop, we set off to explore the city's iconic landmarks. We wandered through narrow alleys adorned with colorful murals, capturing snapshots of the vibrant street art that told stories of the city's rich history and spirit.In the afternoon, we found our
Chapter 80Next, I gestured to the dove gracefully perched on an olive tree branch. "The dove represents peace, a universal symbol of harmony and tranquility. The olive tree branch signifies unity, reminding us of the importance of coming together to build a better world."As my gaze swept over the painting, I focused on the vibrant flowers blooming around the baby and dove. "The flowers represent beauty and perfection, reminding us to find joy in the simple things and appreciate the beauty that surrounds us."Finally, I traced my finger along the red thread that wove its way through the painting. "This red thread symbolizes world peace, connecting us all—every individual, every nation—in a shared destiny. It reminds us that our actions and choices have the power to shape a better future for generations to come."The room fell into a momentary silence as the audience absorbed the depth of my words, the emotions conveyed through my art. Then, applause erupt
Chapter 81He inserted his key card into the slot, and with a click, the door unlocked. We stepped into the living room, and I immediately walked towards the bed."I could use a bath," I admitted, exhaustion weighing heavily on my voice. The strain of the evening had taken its toll on me, and the thought of soaking in warm water was incredibly tempting.Alexander's eyes softened with concern. "Let me help you, Emma," he offered, his voice tender and sincere. "Why?" I asked in confusion.Well, what if you slip. I'm worry about you slipping and falling. You're carrying our child, after all."I blushed, feeling a mixture of shyness and amusement. "Alexander, I'm carrying a baby but I'm not the actual baby," I replied, my voice teasing. "Besides, the bathroom floor is anti-slip. I promise I'll be careful."He hesitated for a moment, his concern etched across his face. "I know, my love, but accidents can happen. Please, let me take care of you please Em."Unab