One year later...
Roseline's POV.
I couldn't believe one year had passed in a blink, and we were celebrating the spring festival again.
It's been a bliss of a year. Hunter and I were blessed with a son, Asher. Asher was three months old now. Hunter proved to be a very loving and caring husband. He took good care of me during my pregnancy. He was always beside me in every on and off mood during my pregnancy and also tolerated my mood swings and tantrums.
Our bond grew stronger day by day. I looked at Asher, who was sleeping on my lap. He was our little bundle of joy. Hunter was so happy. Hunter had already planned to spoil his son because he grew up under strict discipline, and so he wanted his son to enjoy his childhood.
“Roseline, go and enjoy the festival, my child. I will take car
