He's here

At 9 in the morning...

As usual, Maelie went through her morning routine by doing yoga, following an instructor on her laptop, and listening to music echoing in the sports room. She looked hot and maternal, wearing shorts and a gray half-tank top that revealed her slightly bulging belly, then tied up all her hair.

"Okay, take a deep breath and exhale slowly," she said, sitting cross-legged, staring at the mirror until her gaze fell on a figure standing at the doorway.

"Erland!" She immediately turned, finding Erland smiling at her, then approaching her.

With some difficulty, she stood up to greet her husband, who hugged her right away and then kissed her cheek.

"Oh my God... are you kidding me!" She released her husband's embrace and looked at him in astonishment.

"What?" Erland smiled, furrowing his brow.

"How did you get here?" Maelie asked, recalling the long flight from New York to Sacramento, about 5 hours.

"Last night after we talked, I immediately asked my private jet crew to a