Zoe's POV
It's been months since we got settled in the rural area in Brazil. It has been so peaceful and thankfully, since after that day we didn't see that man again.
"Zoe?" Quan's baritone voice resounded from outside. He has just fed the dogs we adopted from the shelter and took them out to potty.
"I'm right here, breakfast is ready." I called out from the kitchen. I could hear his footsteps approaching and the dogs too. They started jumping on me.
"Boys and girls, you need to calm down." I said playfully while rubbing their heads. We got four dogs and they have fitted into our home just fine.
"These four seem to love you much more than they love me." Quan joked and took a seat on our wooden dining table.
"Yes, they do. I am the weak link that gives them treats."
"Yeah, I know that." He dug into the breakfast I made for him and then we all sat down.
I sat opposite him and joined him to eat. "You look so beautiful right now. The baby bump is growing nicely."
