Chapter 39. Our Wedding Plans

Cassandra’s POV

A week passed by and Max was doing fine. After the mishap, we installed safety gates at the top of the stairs. Mom and Dad visited often. I took frequent meals to stay fitter; it helped a lot and my nausea was less frequent than before. Julian and Nora took extra care of us. Our new housekeeper, Mrs. Gwendolyn Baker, was a wonderful, middle-aged woman, and she was perfect for us. She cooked delicious dishes every day and my appetite returned.

“I’ll get fat if I eat at this rate,’ I said, relishing a slice of strawberry shortcake with lots of whipped cream toppings. I was aware of it, but somehow couldn’t stop myself.

Julian smiled at me indulgently. “It’s okay, Cassie. You can shed it all after the baby is born,” he said, and I relaxed, knowing he would love me even if I was fat.

“What if I don’t?” I asked, and he pecked my lips and walked away with a chuckle.

“I’ll love you no matter what,” he said over his shoulder, making me grin and