SIENNA'S POV
I woke up not to anything but the quietness and stillness in the house, I looked over to the other side of the bed — rough, Julian had gone to work and I was just stirring up awake. I turned over to the other side, I still wanted to sleep but I yawned. My tummy rumbled as if on a cue — I was hungry.
I chuckled. There was no need to but I felt like it. I wasn't a person who valued breakfast and here I was, my baby was making me have them.
“Cute.“ I muttered as I got down from the bed, raising my hands up in the air and stretching my body.
Although I tried to wave it, it was all weird. The atmosphere the air breathed too — tense as if holding up a secret but there was not much to figure out.
I dragged the chair by the mirror towards me before I sat In front of it, taki
