Brielle's POV
After Daylan and I finished up, we went to his desk. I stood while he sat down. He had printed a few images of our baby. He put two of them into an envelope, and then handed them to me while the other two remained on his desk, his eyes penetrating into mine. I took the envelope from him.
"What are you going to do with those?" I asked, nodding towards the images on his desk.
"I'm keeping them. I want to frame one for my desk and the other for my apartment." he leaned back in his chair with a smirk. That tugged at my heart even further. "We still need to discuss more things since we are going to have a baby together. I can come over to your apartment tonight, or I can take you to mine. I can cook some dinner." he said.
My stomach turned at the mention of dinner, nausea m
