I enjoyed the moment in my mate’s arms as he showered me with sweet kisses. When we pulled apart, Soren noticed the candles all around the room.
“What’s so special tonight?” Before I could answer, it was as if Soren suddenly sensed something and he creased his brow. “Mila, are you okay?”
Smiling brightly, I looked down at my belly. “I’m more than okay. It’s been a great day today. I finished with my work at the clinic, you’re walking again, and Thomas found us. I thought it was worth a little celebration.”
Soren’s expression relaxed and finally, he agreed. “Indeed, it has been a good day.”
Dressed simply, all he wore was a black t-shirt and some black sweatpants. Yet, he still managed to look like a model ready for a photo shoot. It never mattered what he wore—he made his clothes look good, as always.