SIX DAYS LATER
MIKA
“Babe?” Channing's voice calls from the doorway, jolting me out of my daze, and I raise my head.
"Here!" My voice comes out softer than intended, still attempting to shake the grogginess away, and he emerges with a bouquet in hand, his gaze scanning until it falls on me.
He pauses, taking in the sight of me sprawled out on the floor, comfortably nestled in my pregnancy cloud, and I notice his brows lift slightly before his face lights up with an amused huff.
I sit up, and he hands me the flowers, which I accept and thank him with a kiss on the lips before he straightens up and shrugs off his jacket while I bring the flowers to my nose and place them on my lap.
He sits down next to me, his warmth instantly seeping into my side. “Decided to try it out on the floo
