Chapter 90

*Adelaide*

I was so excited, I could hardly contain myself. After my little run-in with the wicked witch, I brushed off her words and made my way to the baby

store.

She would not dampen my mood no matter how much she got under my skin. I was the one with the man and not the upper hand.

1. I would forever have

Now, I placed my phone just behind the sugar pot on the corner of the counter and started the video. I wanted to get all of this on film and I wanted to play it back over the years. Once that was done I made my way to the oven and placed the little baby onesie in the oven.

pHe had just pulled into the driveway and was walking up to the house. I had been holding this secret in for two hours and it had felt like two hours too long. I felt like I was about to burst with the news.

I sat down on the kitchen island and grabbed my mug. I was a jittery bundle of nerves but in the best way possible. My leg was bouncing on the stool and my heart rate had skyrocketed.

“Breathe,” I said slowly to myself. “It’s going to be great.”

I heard the front door open and then his voice carried into the kitchen. “Baby?”

“I’m in here.” I fidgeted in my seat. My eyes flicked to the oven quickly before they moved to his entering form. “Hey, husband.”

“Hey, wife.” He beamed at me with a small smile. “How are you?”

He walked over to me and gave me a soft kiss on my lips. An instant surge of flutters filled my belly and I was giddy like a little school girl.

When he pulled away I was sure that the flush on my face was evident. It was crazy to think that after all this time he still managed to make me feel like a little schoolgirl.

“I missed you,” I said. “How was your day?”

next 6 months.” He pulled me to my feet and placed

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Europe, my love. I can finally give you that

I hummed my

do that with you in every country. Just spending time away from it all. A place we can just be us. No careers, no fans, no media. Just

a puddle around his feet at that point. How was he even real?

the fridge to pull out his favorite. can of soda. “Have you had dinner? Do you want me to make something? Or we

This was it.

it was capturing everything. needed this moment to be remembered for

“I actually baked.”

eyebrow my way.

over

I

burn the kitchen down.” He was teasing me. It was evident with the smile on his face. “What was it? Cupcakes?

“Shut

not

the oven don’t mix

can’t even cook so I don’t know what you’re busy yapping about.”

enough. What

*

I said, already feeling the nerves settling

oven. I had thought that maybe he would

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just nodded and walked

sure you don’t want to order out, I don’t mind making a quick

head. “The buns

he looked back over his shoulder at me

they’re in there.”

and turned back to the oven and opened it.

the little onesie that I had put on a baking tray. He looked down at it, his eyes scrutinizing it

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