Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

ANASTASIA

"Cow pose..." I took a deep breath and arched my back downward. I closed my eyes and stayed in the position for half a minute. I released a long breath as I returned to the normal position. "Cat pose..." I murmured as I inhaled and arched my back upward. I held the position for a few seconds and ended it. Somehow, it was one of the exercises that pulled at my incisions. Panting, I crawled to the bed where I placed the notepad where Dennis jotted down the list of exercises that the doctor had prescribed.

"Nope, nu-uh," I shook my head when I saw what was next on the list.

Pelvic tilt.

The exercise I dreaded the most. Sometimes whenever Dennis was home, he'd convince me to do it and help me get in the position. And that was even once in a while.

I skipped it and went to the next exercises.

Stretches. My favorites.

I sat, back straight, on the chair to do the stretches that required me sitting.

I smiled as I reclined in the seat and rolled my ankle. Ankle rolls were my favorite. It requires no stress at all. I even once fell asleep while doing it. It was that effortless. For me, anyway.

I rolled my neck after I finished my stretches.

After I was done, I removed my workout clothes and headed to the bathroom.

For the intense workout I just had, I rewarded myself with a long soothing bath.

I took my time to pick out the comfiest clothes I owned. Well... the comfiest clothes that Dennis owned.

There was something super special about his sleeveless shirts and boxer shorts; that special thing made them very comfortable.

After I was done, I plonked on the bed and grabbed my phone and laptop. I first had a thirty minute call with the NICU center. I saw my baby and I was told how he was doing. Then I got a little bit of lectures on some things that I should take note of when I eventually bring him home.

When the call ended, I settled down to watch a movie.

movie, I heard Dennis' car

the movie and walked down

and waited for him to reach

went around my waist as he pulled me in

his lips to mine. He pulled back. "How're

he veered us both inside. "I'm fine.

and I'm back early because of you," he said as he

back, he raised the paper bag in his hands.

thoughtful of you," I cooed as I looked at

he answered and placed a kiss on my right cheek.

as I took the

kitchen and emptied the content of the

of the bathroom, only clad in the towel on his hips, I convinced him to eat with me before he

won't take long. Let me just put on a

I whined. "Eat

gingerly lowered himself opposite me on the

and cheese sit at the end of my favorite meals," I commented as I took a forkful of the meal, savoring the

top. I mixed them up," he answered as he

returned to my movie while he took the plates to the kitchen, after which he headed

felt the bed dip

he placed my legs on his while I placed

after watching

"Journey."

"That's it?"

I nodded.

he hummed. "Never heard of it

hummed back something incoherent, my focus on the