Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

The news of Pierre's retirement offered Selena the solace she had been seeking, and that rendered her tantrum pointless.

A week later, she was discharged from the hospital, and life seemed to have gone back to normal.

It was a quiet night when Pierre pressed his right ear against Selena's baby bump, waiting patiently for even the slightest of fetal movement. However, the baby was adamant about staying still. Growing tired of being in that position, Pierre finally sat up and gave up on the waiting.

"What's wrong with the baby?"

"There's nothing wrong with the baby. Maybe he just doesn't like you," Selena teased, then quirked her lips in amusement.

The three musketeers had also taken a liking to listening for fetal movements. Jameson, for one, had dashed over to Selena and was gently caressing the baby bump while saying, "Hello, baby. It's Jamie here. Did you miss me?"

The baby quickened, and the movement could be seen beneath the skin of Selena's belly.

Delighted, Jameson let out a laugh as he exclaimed, "The baby misses me! The baby misses me!"

Juniper, on the other hand, whispered, "Baby, it's me, your sister. I promise we'll have a lot of fun together when you come out."

The baby moved as soon as she was done speaking, and she squealed happily. "It moved! It moved! The baby heard what I said!"

baby bump intently as he said in a tender

again, the baby responded with subtle

point, Pierre began to

she saw how crestfallen he looked. "Maybe the baby's not moving because it's not used to hearing

bed at night fell upon his shoulders, but while he treated

he had managed to get Juniper to fall asleep that he retreated into the bedroom,

she said when

you don't have to wait for me," he replied easily

was about to lie down when she saw that she had put his towel out, and he hadn't brought it into the bathroom with him. As such, she got out of the bed

was drawn closed with a loud swoosh, making

could barely count the times they had seen each other's bodies. There was

he had never been the sort to turn his back on her whenever he showered. On the contrary, he was comfortable enough in his own to walk around

you peeping at me," he

scoffed. "Don't flatter yourself! As if I would ever peep at you. Here's

corner of the shower curtain and took the towel from her. She opened her mouth as

she sat on the bed, and she couldn't help but feel as if something was

finally emerged from the bathroom, she saw that he was