November 1st was Ava's wedding day, and Sienna's life had been anything but quiet lately.
Ever since Zachary stepped down from Sterling Capital and declared himself a "house husband," he had been treating her like she was a fragile porcelain princess.
He insisted on doing almost everything for her. He wouldn't even let her step into the kitchen because he was worried she might get tired, slip, or do something that could put her pregnancy at risk.
No matter how many times Sienna told him that she was a healthy pregnant woman and not bedridden with an illness, he refused to change his mind.
"Dear, let me take care of you during this second pregnancy. You just need to ask anything you want, and I'll do it for you, my love," he had told her more than once.
And just like that, Zachary had started driving her everywhere. He was there for her every day, making sure she ate on time, rested enough, and never carried anything heavier than he thought she should.
