Elliot was standing as straight and as still as a statue at the front gate of Avery's house.

Avery's heart began to pound wildly against her chest!

She rushed back to the side of her bed and picked up her phone to check if Elliot had called or left any text messages.

He did not.

He did not contact her at all that morning.

"When did he arrive?

"Why is he here this early?" she thought.

If she had not noticed him, would he have waited silently out there the entire time?

Avery quickly pulled out a dress from her closet and quickly changed into it, then rushed down the stairs.

When the front door of the villa opened, Elliot's deep-set, hawk-like eyes looked over.

Dressed in a white dress, Avery slowly walked out of the house.

Elliot lifted his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

"It is only seven in the morning. Why was Avery up so early?

"Do pregnant women not tend to suffer from lethargy?" thought Elliot.

Avery arrived at the front of the yard and opened the gate.