What if...

Avery's POV

“Yes please. I am only sending invitations to their classmates and not the entire school; there is only so much we can take. Thank you.”

A sigh left me, and I dropped my phone on the table. I was making preparations for the boys' birthday. It is just three days away now, and my nerves can't stop growing.

The whistling of the kettle brings me to reality, and I reach to turn off the cooker.

I heard Lawrenta giggle from behind me. “It is like a feast.”

I smile at her words. We were the only ones in the kitchen, and I was preparing a lunch box to send to Ethan's office. “He needs to heal faster, and that would require a good diet. He is not even supposed to go to work today, but you know my husband—I mean,Ethan and his work are almost inseparable.” I explained,hoping Lawrenta wouldn't notice my slip-up at the last part. She would use that opportunity to tease me every chance she got.

“Look at how you said it so naturally. You have fallen for your husband, haven't you?”

Sigh. Sh