For the next 3 weeks, Rose lacked for nothing, and had never been this pampered in her lifetime. Yet, no amount of desserts, and no amount of gifts, nothing really, managed to bring a genuine smile to her face.
Ever since she had lost the baby she hadn’t even known she was carrying, she was no longer whole. And though Roman had assured her, time and time again, that it wasn’t her fault, she couldn’t help but think that it was.
She had only gone back to the base a week ago. The hospital stay was only this long to ensure she would rest well.
“I’d like to sleep in the guest bedroom,” she told Roman on the ride back.
He gave her a look before saying, “You belong in the master bedroom, little butterfly.”
She wasn’t sure whether he was secretly worried she might collapse again, or if
