Freyah.
Seven weeks later…
I didn’t want to get out of bed.
There was a strange heaviness in my body, but it wasn’t exhaustion. Instead, it felt like a gentle reminder that a new life was once again forming inside me. So I chose to remain lying there, on my side and facing the wall, softly caressing my stomach.
It was still flat, but I knew a tiny life was already growing within my womb.
A new miracle.
I heard the door to our chamber open. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I knew every step he took; his presence was etched into my soul.
A moment later, the bed dipped slightly. Gillian lay down behind me.
I immediately felt the warmth of his body against mine, his arm slowly wrapping around my waist.
“My love…” he whispered softly near my ear.
I closed my eyes at th
