Chapter 92

Serena's POV I closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing as I carefully moved through my prenatal yoga routine. My doctor had recommended gentle exercise to help with the pregnancy discomfort, and yoga had become my daily ritual. The apartment was quiet except for the soft meditation music playing from my phone. Just as I completed a modified downward dog, the doorbell rang, interrupting my zen moment. With a sigh, I slowly rolled up my yoga mat and padded to the door. "Who is it?" I called out, peering through the peephole. "It's me." Ryan's deep voice came through the door. My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected him today. Glancing down at my fitted yoga pants and loose tank top that hugged my growing baby bump, I hesitated before opening the door. When I did, Ryan stood there looking impossibly handsome in a casual button-down with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His usually perfect hair was slightly tousled, and he carried several bags that smelled deliciously of food. "I b