MONICA'S POV
It's been nine months since I found out I was pregnant and seven months of being with Nicholas. This man has been the best thing that ever happened to me. Memories of our heated arguments filled my mind, and I smiled, seeing where we were now.
"What's making you smile?" Nicholas asked, capturing my lips in a slow but short kiss, an apron around his neck.
"Nothing serious, just thinking about how our first meeting wasn't a pleasant one. Who would have thought we’d be this loving to each other?" I said, smiling happily.
"Well, that's what fate wanted for us," Nicholas explained, as he placed a plate of four golden brown pancakes in front of me. I closed my eyes as the soothing, sweet-smelling aroma hit my nostrils.
"Thank you," I said, wearing a broad smile as I looked at
