Suddenly recalling the events of the previous night, Annabelle's face flushed, and she quickly pulled her hand out of his palm.
“You eat, I’ll go change.”
Watching the little rabbit run away with a red face, Kendrick couldn’t help but smile helplessly. She was still so easily flustered.
About ten minutes later, both of them were ready and headed for the hospital.
Outside the car window, the cold wind blew, but inside the car, it was warm. Classical guitar music played softly, light and gentle. The man beside her drove quietly, accompanying her to the hospital for her check-up.
On her lap was a thermos box with the breakfast Kendrick had prepared for her. She could eat once the check-up was over.
When they had just gotten married, she had thought he was arrogant and cunnin
