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.

minutes into the movie, I heard Dennis' car come up

paused the movie and walked down the stairs

the door open and waited for him to reach

went around my waist as

to mine. He

"I'm fine. You're

because of you," he said

he pulled back, he raised the paper bag in his hands. "I got us

of you," I cooed as

placed a kiss on my right cheek. "Let me go freshen up

I said as I took

the content of the takeaways into two plates. Then I headed upstairs to

only clad in the towel on his hips, I convinced

long. Let me just put on a

"Eat with me

opposite me on

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

sit at the top. I mixed them up," he answered as he picked up a drumstick and

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

I felt the bed dip as he climbed

got in a sitting position. Then he placed my legs on

asked after

"Journey."

"That's it?"

I nodded.

hummed. "Never heard of

something incoherent, my