LEONARD'S POV:

She stretched, her lips curling into a smile as her widened eyes met mine. I leaned in closer, pressing a gentle kiss to her cheek. Her skin flushed red as she blushed.

"How’s that angel doing?" I asked, rubbing my hand over her stomach. The bump hadn’t quite protruded yet, but every time I looked at her, I felt the life growing inside her.

"Fine," she replied softly, avoiding my gaze. Her shyness was so endearing.

I helped her off the bed, guiding her through some light stretches and squats before we headed downstairs. After drinking some water, we stepped outside for a visit to Mr. Wyatt’s house....