Elena POVIf someone had told me Alex Donovan would turn into this doting, gentle giant, I’d have laughed them off. But here I was, standing in the kitchen, watching him fuss like some overworked mom.“You missed a spot,” I teased as I perched on one of the stools.He sniffled and blinked rapidly, turning his face toward me so I could see the tears streaming down his cheeks.“Onions,” he muttered like they were his mortal enemy.I bit my lip to hide my laugh. “Poor baby,” I cooed.“Shut up,” he grunted, swiping the back of his hand across his face.He went right back to dicing the onion into rather unneat little chunks, trying so hard to look like a pro even though he kept wincing like someone was peeling his soul.And that was just one of many hilarious scenes these past few days. Every morning was like my own personal comedy show. Alex fussing about food, rubbing my feet, even consulting Madam Wayne like she was some pregnancy whisperer.We still went to every appointment together,
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