Anya was at her studio, continuing her work and her life. Despite the almost tragedy yesterday, she still felt like she was in the clouds. She just had a lovely chat with her cute son.
If her eyes could be shaped into hearts, it would be now. She was just so in love with her baby.
The Bell at the door rattled, and she turned to see who was entering. The usual secretary of Damon arrived to deliver food and sweets like usual. In the past, she did not mind this secretary, but when she knew that Damon's son was the baby she bore, she finally noticed and knew who the secretary was.
He was the one she had business with and talked with in the surrogacy process. She couldn't help but look at him differently now, but still, she took the gifts and thanked him politely.
The man smiled and greeted
