Isabella woke up to the scent of coffee wafting through the air, a rare luxury considering Dominic was usually up and out the door before she even stirred. She blinked against the morning light filtering through the curtains, a soft smile playing on her lips as she realized he was still home. The stress of yesterday seemed distant now, pushed aside by the knowledge that today, they had nothing to do but spend time together.
She stretched and got out of bed, pausing to place a hand on her belly. At nine months pregnant, she was more than ready to meet their little one, though the baby had been stubbornly shy during every ultrasound, refusing to reveal whether it was a boy or a girl. The baby kicked in response to her touch, and Isabella chuckled. "I know, I know. We’ll get some breakfast i
