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It was Monday morning.

They spent the weekend moving Zach's stuff into the guest room.

Gabriela was walking in the kitchen to make breakfast, until she smelled bacon.

She got in and saw Zach on the stove making everyone breakfast.

She smiles softly.

"Good morning."

Zach turns a bit to the side and smiles.

"Good morning Gabbie how'd you sleep?"

"Good, you?" She smiles softly.

The truth is, the couple barely talked to each other this weekend.

"Good too...hey uhm...would you mind if me and Jack have a little date tonight?"

"Of course not...if you want to I can stay in my room to give you two more privacy."

"Thanks...i just wanna make things right between me and him."

"Is everything okay?"

She nods.

Jack gets in the kitchen already in a suit, Belle on his arms.

"Good morning Zach. Gabriela." He greets.

"Morning Zach, morning momma!" Belle says excitedly.

"Morning...breakfast is almost done. How do you want your eggs Mr. Avery?"

"Sunny side up please."

"Gabbie?"

"The same please."

Zach nods and starts making the eggs.

"Gabbie, may you please set Belle's breakfast on the table? It's ready."

"Sure thing...cmon girly."

Zach finishes frying the eggs and hands them out.

"Black coffee Mr. Avery?"

"Sure."

"Gabbie?"

"Cappuccino please...theres a cup with it."

Zach nods.

He quickly fills Jack's mug with freshly brewed coffee and sets it down in front of him.

"It's hot, be careful." Jack nods.

***

"Okay, I gotta go to work...Jack-"

"No, I won't forget about Belle. I never do."

Gabriela nods and gets closer to him.

"I love you." She pouts.

"love you too." He purses his lips.

Gabriela kisses him and mutters something in his ear.

A small smile formed on Jack's lips.

"Sure...yeah."

"Bye cutie...momma loves you."

"I love you too!" Belle giggles and pecks her mother's cheek.

"Bye Zach!" She bids her goodbyes as she puts on a heel and walks out the door.

"Go out your shoes on while I help Zach princess."

Belle complies.

"Mr. Avery you don't have t-"

"Did Gabriela tell you anything about me?"

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