Elsa
Adam was finally awake. After so much waiting, he was here with me again, his eyes slowly fluttering open as if he were shaking off a heavy, dark sleep. He sat up slowly, and when his eyes met mine, they softened with a love that made my heart swell. But beneath that love, I sensed a shadow—fear. He remembered what had happened, I could feel it. The fear lingered between us, almost like a ghost.
His gaze dropped to my belly, and he reached out with trembling hands, his fingers gently resting on my stomach, his eyes filled with a silent question. I nodded, overwhelmed with happiness, unable to hold back my tears. Joyful, unstoppable tears streamed down my face as he understood. His face softened even more, and he pulled me into his arms, hugging me so tightly as though he could never
