Nicholas's POV
Morning came too quickly. The sunlight pierced through the hospital room curtains, marking the start of a heavy day. I had just finished speaking with the doctor, who told me I was allowed to go home. His words still echoed in my ears, but instead of feeling relieved, I was enveloped in overwhelming fatigue. I truly hadn’t slept well last night.I sat on the edge of the bed, taking a deep breath. My phone lay on the side table, vibrating silently as if waiting for my attention. I reached for it and was greeted with a screen full of missed call notifications and unread messages. Most were from the office, some from numbers I didn’t recognize. There were also messages from coworkers asking when I could return.I rubbed my temples, trying to soothe the slight throb that had begun in my forehead. "I should have slept longer," I muttered softly, realizing that even the pain in my head hadn’t completely subsided.However, there was no timNicholas's POVI imagined Sabrina in her bed, fighting pain and uncertainty every day. Have I been present enough for her? Or have I been too busy with my work and other problems, forgetting how valuable our time together is? And what about Charlie? The child might be too young to understand what is really happening, but I know he also has the right to know the truth. But Hazel… she definitely won’t let me talk about this to Charlie.I sipped my coffee, which was almost cold, trying to gather my thoughts. The man in front of me looked at me with understanding in his eyes."You know, Nicholas," he said softly, "sometimes we focus too much on how we can fix something, that we forget to truly be present in the moment. Don’t let that happen to you."His words struck a chord with me. I thought of Sabrina, struggling against pain every day. How often have I been caught up in routine, letting time pass without giving her the attention she needs?
Nicholas's POVI have to return to the hospital. No matter how tired or overwhelmed I feel, Sabrina needs me there. The approaching night’s silence gives space for my thoughts to wander. Each passing second makes me more aware of how important my presence is beside her.The car engine starts softly, and I grip the steering wheel with renewed determination. The quiet road leads me back to where hope and uncertainty meet. During the drive, I try to remember all the beautiful things we’ve shared, and how I want to relive each of those moments with her.The warmth from those memories gives me strength as I drive, even though anxiety envelops me. I know that whatever happens, my presence will provide strength, not just for me, but for her as well.With sharper focus, I continue my journey, determined to not only be present but also to love her with all my heart. As I approach the hospital, I feel a new hope growing within me, a hope that our love can o
Nicholas's POV I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself despite the persistent anxiety. "I have to be strong," I whisper to myself. "She needs me." As I stare at the corridor stretching before me, I hope to see a doctor coming with good news. But deep down, I know I have to be ready to face whatever happens. Our love is the only thing I can hold on to right now, and I am determined not to let it waver. In moments like this, my thoughts always return to Charlie. What is he doing now? Is he sleeping soundly at home? Hazel might have made him feel better, but I can't stop thinking about Charlie's earlier words: "Mama Sabrina doesn't love me anymore." Those words haunt me. Where did he get such an idea? At his young age, Charlie shouldn't have to think about things like this. He is everything to Sabrina, and I know she would give anything to be with him. Seeing Sabrina's condition now, I worry about the impact all this will have
Nicholas's POV "Who is critical inside?" I ask with a slightly demanding tone, even though my voice trembles. The nurse looks anxious but replies, "Miss Sabrina." The world seems to stop for a moment. My heart feels like it has stopped beating. "Sabrina?" I whisper, barely believing it."I'm sorry, sir, I have to go back in," she says quickly before I can ask more. She immediately goes back into the ICU, leaving me frozen in place.My hands tremble as I grip the chair next to me to keep from falling. My breath quickens, my chest feels tight. Dark thoughts start flooding my mind, imagining all the worst possibilities that could happen.I pace back and forth in front of the ICU door, not knowing what to do. The haunting feeling of despair makes me want to break in, but I know that won’t help. So I can only stand there, staring at the tightly closed door and praying."God, please," I mumble softly, barely
Nicholas's POV The ICU door opened with a sound that dragged my attention. Several nurses emerged, pushing a gurney with Sabrina lying on it. Her body looked so small and fragile under the white blanket. Her face was pale, almost colorless, and her eyes were still tightly closed. She wasn't even aware that she was being taken to the operating room. My heart trembled at the sight of her in that state. Fear and anxiety enveloped my mind. What would happen next? Would she be okay? Each question spun around, creating waves of painful uncertainty. I wanted to run to her, hold her hand, and tell her that I was here, that she wasn't alone. Yet, I could only stand there, silent, feeling the weight of the situation. Seeing her helpless reminded me of how vulnerable we are as humans. My heart sank seeing her. My body felt stiff, but I managed to stand from my chair and approach them. My steps were heavy, as if the weight of the worl
Nicholas's POV I tried to remember all the beautiful moments we shared, the laughter and happiness we once had. Yet, the haunting image of her pale, helpless face on that bed continued to torment me. My desire to protect her, to erase all her pain, grew stronger.Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm myself. "She is strong," I whispered repeatedly. "She will get through this."I took a shaky step back. Suddenly, my legs felt weak, and I collapsed into the nearest chair. My head hung low, my hands gripping my hair, trying to contain the torrent of emotions surging within me.Fear crawled into every corner of my mind. What if she didn't come out of that room? What if this was the last time I saw her? The thought of losing Sabrina haunted me, tightening my chest. Every second felt like an increasing weight, and I struggled to remain calm.I wanted to scream, but my voice was trapped in my throat. In the silence of the waiting room, all I co
Nicholas's POV I took a deep breath, then stood up reluctantly. I glanced at the operating room door one last time before stepping out. I made sure my phone number was active to receive news from the hospital. If anything happened, I wanted to know as soon as possible.With steady steps, I headed towards the hospital exit. Each step towards Hazel's apartment felt heavy, but I knew this was an important move. Charlie needed attention and love, and I couldn't let him feel neglected amidst all this. He had already been shaken enough.After a few minutes of driving, I arrived at Hazel's apartment. I pressed the doorbell and stood waiting, feeling a bit anxious. Footsteps sounded from within, and then the door opened. Hazel stood there, wearing a gray sweater with her hair tied up casually. She looked at me with a flat expression, but there was a flicker of emotion in her eyes that was hard to decipher."How are you?" she asked briefly, clearly still upset
Nicholas's POV I took a deep breath, trying to find simple yet honest words to explain. “Mommy Sabrina is at the hospital, sweetheart. She is undergoing surgery so she can come home and play with Charlie again.”Charlie’s eyes widened; clearly, he didn’t fully understand. “Surgery? What’s wrong with Mommy Sabrina?”I swallowed hard; it was difficult for me to give a more detailed explanation to such a young child. “Mommy Sabrina is sick, but the doctors are trying to help her get better. So, right now, Charlie should pray, okay? So Mommy Sabrina can heal faster and come home.”Charlie nodded slightly, though he still seemed confused. He grasped my hand tightly. “Charlie misses Mommy Sabrina. Charlie wants Mommy Sabrina to come home now…”A heavy feeling hit my chest. I gently squeezed his hand, trying to provide a sense of calm that I felt was insufficient. “Daddy misses Mommy Sabrina too, sweetheart. But we have to be patient, okay? If
Sabrina's POV "Ah, you finally made it. Sabrina, Nicholas, this is my son, Adrian Harrington." Nicholas nodded politely, but I could feel my body tense. Adrian gave me a slight smile before sitting in the empty chair. His eyes bore into me, as if assessing something. His smile didn’t fully convey warmth, and I felt a tension between us. "So, you are Sabrina," he said quietly, his voice carrying something difficult to interpret. I merely nodded and offered a small smile, trying to keep the atmosphere positive. However, deep inside, I felt uncomfortable. There was something in Adrian's gaze that made me feel he knew more than he let on. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the outer layer I presented. I struggled not to let that anxious feeling take over, but the mysterious aura around him kept me on guard. My smile felt forced, and I tried to focus on the conversation at the table, even
Sabrina's POV Charlie, who was still sitting next to me, nodded in understanding. He looked worried, but his spirit remained bright. I let out a small laugh and pulled him into a hug, feeling the warmth and genuine love."Alright, Mommy promises to rest."Nicholas gently helped Charlie onto the bed, and I felt relieved to see him lying comfortably beside me. Tonight, I could feel the warmth from my family, something that made me feel much better than any medicine.We lay side by side, and I gazed at Charlie's peaceful face as he began to doze off. In this quiet moment, I reflected on how much they meant to me. The warmth and love that surrounded us created a soothing atmosphere.Before my eyes fully closed, I heard Nicholas whisper softly, “I love you, Sabrina. Rest well.”His words flowed like a calming melody, seeping into the depths of my heart. In that moment, all worries and pain seemed to evaporate, replaced by the warmth of ge
Sabrina's POV Nicholas smiled and ruffled Charlie’s hair. “We’re going for a walk to see the beauty of this city. How about we go see Big Ben and the London Eye?” Charlie’s eyes widened with excitement. “I want to ride the London Eye!” he shouted while jumping up and down. I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Then let’s go before it gets too late.” We walked along the city streets, which were still quite busy. The sound of traffic was faint in the distance, mixed with the laughter and chatter of tourists. The streetlights sparkled, casting beautiful shadows on the wet sidewalk after a light rain that had fallen earlier.When we arrived in front of Big Ben, I paused for a moment, awestruck by the grandeur of the giant clock. The light illuminating the clock tower made it look so majestic and authoritative. I could feel the long history embedded in every detail of its architecture. “Wow, it’s so big!” Charlie looked up high, trying to take in the entire
Sabrina's POV Charlie looked even more excited, his eyes sparkling as he imagined the fun to come. “I want to sit in the front!” he shouted cheerfully, making us both laugh.The warm atmosphere filled with laughter created the perfect moment. The tension of waiting for the food felt lighter. The three of us shared stories, imagining all the fun things we would do after the meal.When the food was served, the enticing aroma enveloped our table. My grilled salmon looked incredibly appetizing, with a shiny lemon sauce on the side. Charlie seemed thrilled to see his kids’ steak, the small pieces making it easier for him to enjoy. Nicholas, with his perfectly cooked steak, was ready to satisfy his appetite.“It smells so good!” Charlie exclaimed, his eyes shining with enthusiasm.I smiled, feeling happiness as I watched him so excited. “Come on, let’s eat,” I urged, and the three of us began to taste the dishes that had been prepared.Eve
Sabrina's POV As soon as I entered the restaurant, I was immediately captivated by its luxurious and elegant interior. The sparkling crystal chandeliers, neatly arranged tables with small candles on them, and the enticing aroma of delicious food created a perfect ambiance. A waiter quickly approached us and led us to the table reserved by Nicholas. It was located by a large window overlooking the twinkling city of London at night. Sitting at the table, I felt like I was in a movie. The view of the city glittering with lights added a romantic touch. The menu presented looked delectable, with a variety of tempting dishes. The waiter kindly explained each dish, heightening our anticipation for the meal to come.Nicholas seemed excited, discussing his plans for the evening. The restaurant's tranquil atmosphere, combined with soft music, made our conversation even warmer. The candle on the table flickered gently, as if celebrating this beautiful moment.
Sabrina's POV I chuckled at his chocolate-smeared face. His wide smile made me feel happy. I took a tissue from my bag and wiped his cheeks. “Be careful eating, sweetheart. You’ll get your clothes dirty.” Charlie just laughed, seeming not to care much about my warning. His eyes continued to observe the surroundings, watching other children running on the grass, a pair of grandparents chatting on a bench across from us, and people passing by with laughter and light conversations. The atmosphere in the park was vibrant, filled with joy and warmth. Children ran around with enthusiasm while adults chatted leisurely, enjoying their time. I felt glad to see Charlie so captivated by the life around him. A few children started playing ball, and their laughter and cheers added to the cheerful ambiance. Charlie watched them with curiosity, as if he wanted to join in. I took a deep breath, enjoying the aroma of the grass an
Sabrina's POV I sighed and shook my head gently. “Honey, you don’t need to apologize all the time. This is your job, I understand. Charlie and I can spend time together here.”He smiled in relief at my words. “Thank you, Sabrina. I know you’ll be fine. Enjoy your day, okay?”“Of course,” I replied, trying to be supportive.He gave a faint smile, but I could see a hint of guilt in his eyes. He stepped closer and kissed my forehead gently. “Thank you for understanding.” I just smiled and patted his arm lightly. “Go on, before you’re late!” Nicholas finally grabbed his jacket and adjusted his tie before stepping toward the door. Before leaving, he turned back to us. “I’ll call when I’m done.” I nodded. “Take care!”Once he left, the atmosphere in the room felt quieter. However, I tried not to let the silence bother me. Charlie and I had plenty to do. I decided to plan a day full of adventure and fun, ensuring that even without
Sabrina's POV As the taxi stopped in front of the hotel, I sighed in relief. The long journey from the airport was finally over, and now we could take a moment to rest before enjoying our time in London. I turned to Charlie, who was still full of energy, his eyes shining at the sight of the magnificent building where we would be staying.“Wow! Mom, the hotel is so big!” he exclaimed in awe. I smiled and ruffled his hair. “Yes, sweetheart. We’ll be staying here while in London.” Nicholas got out first and helped the driver unload our suitcases from the trunk. Meanwhile, I took Charlie's hand and led him out of the car. The cold London air greeted us again, causing Charlie to huddle a bit before quickly hiding behind my body.Nicholas approached us after dealing with the luggage. “Let’s go inside!” he said, pulling one of the large suitcases. The three of us stepped into the spacious and elegant hotel lobby.The high ceiling was adorned
Sabrina's POV Nicholas gently patted Charlie’s head. “There’s nothing to worry about, buddy. It’ll feel a bit strange at first, but after that, you’ll enjoy it.”The plane began to accelerate on the runway, and I could feel a strong push as the wheels lifted off the ground. Charlie jumped a little, his eyes widening as the plane started climbing into the air.“We’re flying! Mom, we’re really flying!” he shouted excitedly.I laughed and nodded. “Yes, dear. Enjoy our first trip!”I glanced at Nicholas, who was smiling calmly while looking out the window. He then reached for my hand over the armrest, holding it gently.Our journey had just begun, and I felt so happy.After the plane reached cruising altitude, I finally felt I could relax a bit more. Charlie, who had been tense during takeoff, was now starting to enjoy the ride. He kept looking out the window with bright eyes, occasionally gasping in wonder at the clouds that lo