*ROSA*
Indila's cheerful voice filled the dimly lit room as she approached me, holding a steaming cup of tea. "I have prepared some tea for you," she said, her eyes brimming with kindness. "Zamiel will be arriving soon to check on you and Belle. Damon is eagerly waiting to know how his child is doing."
I took the cup from her, the warmth of the liquid seeping through the porcelain and into my fingers. As I took a sip, the bitter taste made me scrunch my face in disgust. "Is it just me, or does it keep getting more bitter?" I asked, placing the cup back on the platter.
"Don't worry about it, my dear," Indila reassured me, her soothing voice like a balm to my troubled mind. "It's only temporary. Soon, you will have your child in your arms and all this will be worth it."
"But it's been fi
