Ruthless To The Bone (3)

Chirping.

Even if no one woke me up, my eyes opened on their own. "Good morning, baby." I caress my bumpy tummy.

Every day, I feel more than my baby is growing well inside. Often I'm surprised how calm my baby is inside the tummy – which only kicks me every once in a while when I call out to him. Isn't that adorable?

Outside, I hear birds chirping, cool wind, and sunny sky.

It was a perfect morning.

Wash up, change clothes, get dressed up, have a simple breakfast with no one annoying in my bedroom.

There was no blockage in this series of events like water flowing.

Maybe because I took away the things from Hayden, my strawberry juice became sweeter.

I put down the glass of juice I had finished and mutter when looked out of the window. “Nice morning. Do you feel it, Merri?”

"Of course, milady."

Yesterday afternoon, Merri and Laura finished moving all the treasures from the vault to the underground