{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
When I woke up the next morning, I was sad to see that Wyatt had indeed left. I was hoping he would stay the night, but I guess he really couldn’t. I rolled over the best that I could and waddled to the bathroom to take a shower. I washed my hair, did my conditioning routine, and scrubbed my body. When I was done, I wrapped a towel around myself and dried my hair about halfway and then let the rest of it air dry.
I went to my closet and decided to wear a light blue maxi dress since I didn’t feel like dealing with pants this far into my pregnancy. By the time I was done, the doorbell rang. Excited thinking that it was Wyatt again, I quickly went to open the door before Olivia or William could,
“Huh? Dr. Andrews?”
“Luna?”
