“Then don’t sleep.

Come, uncle will hold you.” Concerned that Serenity was tired, Zachary picked up Sonny.

He started chatting with Sonny, finding ways to keep him happy.

As Zachary patiently engaged with Sonny, answering all his questions with care, Serenity watched him with gratitude and warmth.

She felt truly blessed to have married Zachary.

Serenity’s eyelids grew heavy, and before she knew it, she drifted off, leaning against the car seat.

When she woke up, she was back at Wildridge Manor, in her and Zachary’s room.

The room was quiet—Sonny wasn’t there, and neither was Zachary.

Serenity sat up and reached for her phone on the bedside table.

It was two in the afternoon.

She had slept longer than she realized.

Upon waking, she felt a familiar pang of hunger.

her once good appetite had

her prenatal checkup, the doctor advised her to eat

and walked to the window,

Sunshine poured in.

in Wiltspoon was

cold fronts weren't blowing in, it

cold air came,

would be sweating in long

be shivering, bundling up in

of Wiltspoon’s winter often left her in a

by the time they arrived, the

a few minutes, Serenity

the door, it swung

stood there, about to

he saw her, he smiled, “You’re awake,

You must be hungry.

tell you to eat something

“I’m starving.

now.” Zachary took

made a fresh

they returned, Zachary didn’t

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