Ella's heart raced and her hands trembled as she searched through their empty flat, calling out for Liam and their baby. Panic threatened to consume her, and a million scenarios raced through her mind. The sense of dread grew with every passing moment.
Just as she was about to dial Liam's number on her phone, the door swung open, and there he stood, holding their precious baby in his arms. Their little one was asleep, cocooned in a soft, cozy blanket, completely unaware of the panic that had just gripped his mother.
Ella's relief was palpable as she rushed towards them, her eyes welling up with tears. She reached out and gently took their sleeping baby from Liam's arms, pressing a soft, loving kiss to his tiny forehead. "Oh, thank goodness," she whispered, her voice shaky with emotion. "
