Ryon Pov
I met every appointment I had today, and finally, seeing my unborn child and hearing the heartbeat was an almost perfect ending to my day.
I checked my watch and walked into the doctor's office fifteen minutes late. I would have gotten here much sooner, but the four appointments I had and then the traffic on my way here were a nightmare.
I knocked on the door and let myself in. "Sorry I'm late," I said.
"Hi," Fiona said.
"Finally, the daddy," Dr Harris said and pointed at one of the chairs in the corner.
Fiona was already lying on the bed.
"Nice to see you too," I grumbled. Dr. Harris worked along with our family doctor, so we weren't strangers.
"I had to cancel an appointment for your tardiness," she said, and I rolled my eyes.
Ignoring her rant, I move to Fiona's
