The moment they stepped into the room, a refreshing coolness surrounded them.
The temperature inside was noticeably lower than in the living room, offering a welcome contrast to the heavy heat outside.
As Elena made her way to the bed, the only sound was the steady hum of the cooling devices, working diligently to maintain the comfortable air.
Well, Ethan had made sure earlier that everything was arranged for his wife's comfort—from the soft bedding to the perfectly adjusted room temperature.
Seeing everything was already in place, she eased herself onto the bed with a contented sigh.
Her growing belly left her feeling exhausted, as the energy required to support the baby drained her core more easily these days.
Aware of this mysterious fatigue, Ethan insisted on assisting her and remained by her side ever since.
Once she was comfortable, he sat softly on the edge of the bed with a storybook in hand, ready to begin their quiet nightly ritual of prenatal stories to the baby.
