Approved!

SAMANTHA POV

From my veranda, I observed Marcus's car starting up outside the gate. A pang of envy hit me when I remembered he was staying at Sofia's place.

Feeling bitter, I walked to my son Marco's room. He was sitting at his desk, deep in thought.

"Marco, honey," I started, "Did your daddy leave already? Are you finished playing?"

Looking at me with his innocent eyes, Marco replied, "Yes, Mom. Mommy Sofia is sick in the hospital. That's why Daddy had to go."

I was taken aback by a sudden wave of astonishment. "In the hospital? Why? What happened?"

Marco nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders. "I have no idea," he replied.

"Daddy didn't give me any details. But he assured me he'll be back soon."

The gravity of the news hit me like a ton of bricks. Sofia, in the hospital? What could have transpired? Could it be a grave matter? Countless thoughts raced through my mind. Is the baby safe and sound?

With a hint of uncertainty, Marco added, "He promised to call me later."

The days stretched