Third person POVThey all fall asleep in the hospital room, with the hope that the next day Anastasia would be awake, and everything would be okay.The morning sun wakes them up as the doctor arrives to do a round of check up on Anastasia and they have to leave the room.The three of them are in the waiting room, as the doctors leave“Can we go back in?” Jonathan asks Doctor Mitchell“Let’s give her a little time,” the doctor replies.As the sterile hospital room lights flicker overhead, Anastasia stirs, slowly emerging from a deep and seemingly endless slumber. Her eyelids flutter, and for a brief moment, the world is a hazy and indistinct blur.Sounds come first, then the soft hum of medical equipment, distant voices in hushed tones, and the rhythmic beeping of monitors. Gradually, her senses sharpen, and the room comes into focus. The antiseptic smell surrounds her, and she realizes she's lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by white walls and machines that seem to have become her c
Anastasia’s POVAs I attempt to speak, my voice comes out stronger this time, reflecting my determination to understand my condition and ensure the well-being of my baby.“Doctor, please... Kendra... My sister... where is she?” I ask the doctorThe doctor, a reassuring presence by my side, responds with a warm smile.“Kendra and your friends are all in the waiting room, anxiously waiting to see you, they’ve been here for days now, refusing to leave till they know that you’re okay” the doctor repliesA sense of relief washes over me, and I'm eager to share the good news with them.“I'll let them know you're awake, and they can come in to see you.”“Thank you doctor” I say smiling “but please run tests for my baby” I add“We will,” the doctor says.With that promise, the doctor steps out of my room. I'm left with a renewed sense of hope, knowing that I'm not alone in this difficult journey. The bonds of friendship and family have helped me overcome incredible odds, and I'm ready to face
Days turned into weeks as the hospital became my temporary home. The doctor had decided to keep me under close observation to monitor my recovery, especially after the accident. It was a bittersweet feeling, knowing that I was safe, but at the same time, I longed for the comfort of my own surroundings.Each day brought new challenges, but I was surrounded by unwavering support. Kendra, Jonathan, and Jim were a constant presence, ensuring I didn’t feel alone during this challenging time.The hospital room has become a hub of conversations, laughter, and camaraderie. Kendra, Jonathan, and Jim took turns keeping me company, ensuring that the atmosphere remained as positive and encouraging as possible.Kendra, with her infectious energy, would bring in new books to read, filling my hospital room with tales of adventure and romance. She’d tease me about the latest gossip from our neighborhood, and it made me feel connected to the outside world.“Ana, I brought you the latest novel you've b
Before the doctor discharged me from the hospital, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. It was a significant step forward in my recovery, but it also came with a sense of apprehension. I had to adhere to a strict regimen of medications and regular check-ups to ensure both my health and the baby's well-being. The doctor provided clear instructions on how and when to take the prescribed medicines, and I listened intently, knowing that compliance was essential.“Anastasia, I'm discharging you today, but it's crucial that you follow your prescribed medication regimen to support your recovery and ensure the well-being of your baby.” The doctor says carefully“I understand, Doctor. I'll do whatever it takes.” I promise“That's what I like to hear. You'll need to take these medications daily. The red pill is for your general health and recovery, while the blue one is specifically for the baby's well-being. Please take them with meals to minimize any potential side effects.” The doctor
Before me lay the most beautiful surprise I could have ever imagined. Jonathan has transformed one of the rooms into a charming nursery, painted in soft, soothing pastel colors. The room is adorned with adorable baby furniture, from a crib to a cozy rocking chair. Stuffed animals and toys sat on shelves, ready to welcome our little one.Tears well up in my eyes as I took in the sight. Jonathan has put so much thought and effort into creating this safe haven for the baby. I couldn’t express the overwhelming gratitude and joy that swelled within me. He embraces me gently, his voice filled with tenderness.“Ana, we wanted to make sure you and the baby have everything you need when the time comes.” He says“Jonathan, this is incredible. I can’t thank you enough. The baby’s going to love it here.” I thank him.“You deserve all the love and happiness, Ana. We’re going to make sure you and the baby have the best life possible.Kendra, who has been part of this heartwarming surprise, comes in
Jim stands at the threshold, his eyes are locked onto mine, his vulnerability is laid bare. He seems to have genuinely suffered during our time apart, and part of me still cares deeply for the man I once loved, and the other part of me feels satisfied. He made me go through so much, he deserves it too.His voice, a mixture of remorse and hope, finally breaks the silence. "Anastasia, I'm so sorry for everything I put you through. I know I've made terrible mistakes, and I can't change the past, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make things right."The sincerity in his words tugs at my heartstrings, and I can't deny that I've missed the connection we shared. But the scars run deep, and the memory of his threats and actions continues to haunt me.He always apologizes and nothing ever changes, I love him, but I don’t want to get hurt anymore.Jonathan, always the voice of reason, chimes in, "Ana, we're here to support you no matter what you decide. Jim knows he has a lot to make u
The morning sunlight spills into the room, casting a warm, golden glow across the bed. I find myself enveloped in Jim's arms, a place that had once been so familiar, and yet had felt like a distant memory. I missed the feeling of being in his embrace, of the warmth and comfort he provides.Jim stirs beside me, his eyes slowly blinking open. His gaze meets mine, and we share a moment of silent understanding. It's a new day, a fresh start, and we both yearn for the chance to rebuild what was once broken.Jim leans in, planting a soft kiss on my forehead. "Good morning," he whispers."Good morning," I reply, my voice laced with a mixture of uncertainty and hope.We lay there for a while, neither of us rushing to break the comforting silence. It's as though time stands still, giving us the opportunity to savor this moment of togetherness.Then, Jim's stomach growls, and we both share a chuckle. "I promised you breakfast in bed," he says, a hint of mischief in his eyes.With a gentle kiss
“Baby let’s go for therapy together” I say“Ummm…. If you insist, I planned on going there today, for just a stop and all of that” Jim answers“Well then let me get ready” I say“I’ll tell Harry to warm the car” Jim says“Well, I would have loved it if you and I could spend some moments together in the bathroom” I say, walking up to Jim and drawing lines down his chest“I want nothing more than to have you naked and moaning my name but I don’t want to hurt our baby” Jim tells me, and he kneels down to place a kiss on my stomach.And for some reason, I can feel the connection between the two of them.“Doggy” I blurt out“Princess, we have the rest of our lives, let’s get ready” Jim smiles, placing a soft kiss on my lips.I pull him back, deepening the kiss. His lips are warm and soft as they parted lightly, allowing my tongue to slip inside. Our tongues move in sync.Our bodies are pressed together against the wall, and we’re both breathing heavily as the thoughts of him in me sends s