Serena had just finished setting the table when the doorbell rang.

Her heart leaped a little as she quickly wiped her hands on a kitchen towel and rushed to the door.

She had been trying to reach Ryan for the past hour, but his phone had been unreachable.

She figured he had probably been too busy with Amy to notice.

She unlocked the door and pulled it open, expecting to see both of them standing there, but the moment she saw Ryan holding a sleeping Amy in his arms, a soft smile formed on her lips.

“She’s out already?” Serena whispered, glancing at her daughter’s peaceful face.

Ryan nodded, adjusting...