Ashton’s POV:
I stood back, looking at the freshly painted walls of our bedroom, the “evergreen fog” color that Adrianna had insisted on. It's a darker green-gray, but she loves it, so then I do, too. I smiled to myself at the thought of her—six months pregnant and already nesting, filling the house with a need to make everything perfect. The color she had picked wasn’t exactly something I would have picked in the store, but I get it now. There was something calming about it. Soothing. Just like her.
Adrianna had been so adamant about redoing the bedroom, especially with the babies on the way. And though I was a little wary of her sudden bursts of energy and her insistence on handling everything herself, I couldn’t deny how excited I was to make her happy. To give her the space she want
