1+1+3=1

After 10 months:

Xavier’s POV:

“Xavvy, Xavvy!" Julia started screaming my name and knocking on my study door. I am in a meeting and after hearing her screams, I muted myself and answered her.

“Come in, baby.”

“You locked your door,” she said and I can imagine her pouting face right now. I looked at the door and facepalmed myself.

“I am coming; wait,” I said, standing from my chair and going towards the door. I opened the door and the next second, she clung to me like a jellybean.

I smiled at her antics and wrapped my hands around her, trying not to let her fall.

“Why did you come up? I asked you not to move much when I am not around,” I said in a little angry voice and lifted her in my arms, walking towards the table.

“It’s been 30 minutes since you locked yourself here and we are already missing you,” she said, keeping her hand on her swollen belly.

“Hmm, sorry. It’s an important meeting and I can’t avoid it,” I apologized, knowing her pregnancy modifications.

“For you, your meeting