Ava's POV I wasn't sure what to expect for our nighttime date as it was the first one we were having in a long time, so I wanted to choose an outfit that was both relaxed and stylish. While I wanted to feel comfortable, I also wanted to look chic for the evening plans. After perusing my closet, I selected a pair of form-fitting black jeans that I knew would hug my curves in all the right places. To top it off, I paired the jeans with an ivory blouse made of a flowy, lightweight material - perfect for catching the evening breeze. However, I knew the night air could turn cool, so I added a touch of edge and warmth with a leather jacket to ward off any chill. Completing the look, I slipped into my favorite worn-in ankle boots that brought just a hint of rugged charm. The boots elevated the ensemble while still maintaining a casual vibe.To finish the outfit, I went with minimal jewelry and applied a swipe of my go-to nude lipstick shade. The understated makeup and accessories struck t

Ava's POV "There are desserts my love, only that these are really special ones.." "What makes them special? Were they imported or something?" "You're thinking too far, baby. As for what makes them special, you'll see. And also because they have special meanings and memories with us." "I won't struggle to find out." "Even if you struggle, it'll be to no result. For now, let's sit and eat because I am starving and I know you are too." He held my hands and led me to the chair to sit. While he was about to take his seat his phone rang. "Sorry, I need to take this, it's Alphonso" "Sure, carry on. Put in on speaker, I want to hear him too." "Alright… Hello Alphonso, how are you? How are things at the hospital?" "I'm good Logan and I'm calling with good news!" "I think we all know what it is…" "We? Are you with Ava?" "Yes I am. Please carry on.' "Alright. Everything went well and I'm pleased to announce that I am now the father to a healthy baby boy!" I gasped and cla

Ava’s POV I took a deep breath as I dialed Isabella's number. The phone rang for a few moments before she picked up, her voice groggy with sleep. "Hello?" Isabella said, her tone unsure. "Hi, Isabella. It's me, Ava," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then Isabella's voice held a hint of surprise. "Ava? Wow, it's been a while. What's up?" I hesitated for a moment, gathering my thoughts. "I know it's early, but there are things we need to talk about. Important things." Isabella sighed, "Alright, shoot. What's going on?" I took another deep breath, "I need to meet you in person. There are things I need to discuss, and it's not something I can talk about over the phone." Isabella was silent for a moment, then she said, "Okay, where and when?" I thought for a moment before suggesting, "How about the coffee shop near in town near the supermarket? It's quiet there in the mornings, and we won't be disturbed." Isabella agree

Isabella’s POV Still half-asleep, I shuffled into the kitchen with a yawn. My disheveled hair and sleepy eyes couldn't hide the love in his gaze as he looked at me. "Good morning, my love," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Morning, sleepyhead," I replied with a smile, leaning into his embrace. "I hope you're hungry. I'm making your favorite omelette." He grinned, planting a soft kiss on my cheek. "You spoil me, Bella. But I'm not complaining. Your cooking is the best part of my day." As I continued to cook, he couldn't resist sneaking a taste of the ingredients. "Mmm, you're a culinary genius. How did I get so lucky to have you as my wife?" I blushed at the compliment. "Oh, stop it. You're just saying that." "No, I mean it," he insisted, stealing another kiss. "I'm serious. You're not only an amazing cook, but you're also incredibly beautiful." I chuckled, brushing off the compliment. "Flattery will get you nowhere, mister." "Oh, I'm not trying to get anywhere. I al

Ava’s POV I woke up feeling a bit nervous about the important meeting with Isabella. To prepare, I decided to take a nice, warm shower. I walked into the bathroom, still a bit sleepy, and turned the knob to let the water flow. The water felt comforting as it touched my skin. I stood under the shower, letting it cascade down my body. The sensation was like a gentle rain, and it helped me wake up and feel more alert. I reached for the shampoo and squeezed a little into my hand. I began to lather it into my hair, enjoying the bubbles forming. The smell of the shampoo was calming, and I took my time massaging my scalp. After rinsing my hair, I grabbed the body wash. The shower gel had a nice, soothing scent that filled the bathroom. I poured a little onto my sponge and started washing my body, beginning with my shoulders and working my way down. As the water continued to flow, I paid extra attention to each part of my body. I wanted to feel fresh and ready for the important conversati