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Maybelline Walter POV

"Grrrrr! Grrrrr!" Came the blaring sound of my alarm that jolted me out of my deep sleep, and I tossed on the bed tiredly. I was so tired that I wanted nothing at that moment more than to stay glued to the bed all day and sleep my ass off, but I had to get off the bed and make breakfast since Adelie was gone for a while.

It was supposed to be a beautiful Monday morning, but nothing felt beautiful. Not when I had to wake up so early.

I couldn't help the smile that laced up my lips as I rubbed my hand on my stomach after I sat up on the bed.

"Good morning morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?" I whispered to the little one as I smiled heartily before I left the bed to go to the bathroom.

It was past 6am by the time I was done with everything, so I left for the kitchen to make breakfast.

However, the aroma that welcomed me as I arrived at the living room had me asking myself who could be in the kitchen. Giving in to my curiosity, I went into the kitchen, and ala