Chapter 393

Evelyn's head still felt foggy, struggling to process his words.

But the familiar warmth of Nathaniel's embrace and his distinct cedar scent grounded her. Slowly, comprehension dawned.

She remained silent, melting into his arms.

The doctor's report came back positive. The baby was perfectly healthy, eliminating all their earlier concerns.

While Nathaniel took a phone call outside, Dr. Harrison smiled knowingly at Evelyn. "Mr. Martin clearly adores you. He'll make an exceptional father and devoted husband."

As Caroline's mentor, the physician spoke with familial warmth.

Evelyn's cheeks flushed at his words.

Nathaniel's care was undeniable, yet it still felt like a dream.

She stepped out just as he finished his call. "Everything's fine," she assured him before he could ask.

"Good." His voice was velvet soft.

He pocketed his phone and took the report from her, their fingers brushing. Then his hand enveloped hers completely.

That simple contact sent warmth flooding through Evelyn's chest.

They reached the garage when Nathaniel finally spoke again. "Mother knows we came for the checkup. She wants to take you shopping. Interested?"

"Is Victoria here already?"

"On her way. So?"

Evelyn nodded. "We should go. It's been ages since we shopped together, and I'd never refuse her kindness."

His voice dropped an octave. "Just the two of you?"

"Wasn't that her invitation?" Evelyn blinked. "Does he want to come? But he has work..."

Victoria arrived swiftly, commandeering Evelyn for the backseat before they departed.

Nathaniel raised an eyebrow. "Making me the chauffeur now?"

"You should feel privileged, driving your wife, your mother, and your future child," Victoria countered effortlessly.

His lips quirked. "Indeed, my greatest honor."

Evelyn smiled, genuinely relaxed in Victoria's vibrant company.

The women's conversation flowed effortlessly from medical reports to nursery plans, completely engrossed in their world.

Thirty minutes later, they arrived at an upscale boutique.

Victoria squeezed Evelyn's hand. "I commissioned some maternity wear and baby clothes. They called last night - everything's ready for your approval."

"You shouldn't have gone through the trouble. The baby's so small still-"

"Nonsense. You're carrying Nathaniel's heir. I want you to be the most radiant expectant mother in the city."

The manager presented the custom designs immediately. Under Victoria's insistence, Evelyn tried on the elegant pieces - flowing fabrics that accentuated her curves while disguising her bump.

From behind, no one would guess she was pregnant.

With her natural glow and delicate features, Evelyn looked simply breathtaking.