Katherine’s POV.
The morning sun poured through the windows, casting a soft glow over our room.
I stretched and yawned, listening to the distant hum of the city below. Paris. It was just the next day and the excitement was still visible.
I glanced over at Adrian, who was still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily. A small smile tugged at my lips. He looked so peaceful.
Slipping out of bed quietly, I made my way to the kitchen where everyone was gathering for breakfast.
The kids were already chattering excitedly, Aiden going on about riding a carousel, and Ava bouncing in her seat about pastries.
“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Ashley teased as I entered, already pouring herself some coffee.
She was glowing, despite being in her first trimester. Pregnancy seemed to suit
