Jasmine slowly opened her eyes as the sharp scent of medicine assaulted her senses. The white room with bright lights made her eyes sting. She felt the IV line in her hand and heard the beeping of medical equipment around her."You're awake?" asked someone, their voice gentle but full of concern. Jasmine turned toward the man who had been silently waiting for her to wake up."Alex," Jasmine murmured, her voice barely a whisper. Alex nodded, his face a mix of relief and worry."Do you need anything?" Alex asked again, his voice full of care. Jasmine shook her head, feeling something was missing, something absent since she had opened her eyes."Where am I?" she asked, trying to understand her surroundings."You're in the hospital," Alex replied. Jasmine fell silent, her memory slowly returning. That night, she had tried to swallow all the pills she could find, hoping to end it all. Her body now felt sore and weak, a stark reminder of her desperate action."I thought I was gone," Jasmine
Jasmine sat with her rounded belly, occasionally smiling when she felt the tiny movements inside. She set aside the flowers and scissors in her hands, then gently caressed her belly. Each stroke was answered by a soft kick from within, making Jasmine feel like a thousand butterflies were tickling her stomach."Do you want to talk to your mother?" Jasmine asked as she leaned back in her chair. She then gazed out the window, seeing the quiet street, the cool air, and the warm sunshine. For the past few months, a peaceful life accompanied by the baby growing inside her had become Jasmine's daily routine.Seth's smile always came to mind when Jasmine felt the warmth of the morning sun because it reminded her of his smile, which she hadn't seen in so long. A small kick from her baby brought her back to the present, her thoughts drifting once again to memories of Seth."Don't you want me to think about him?" Jasmine asked softly, falling silent again. There was always a painful void when sh
Seth fell silent, it had been over two hours since he sat in the car, watching a pregnant woman busy with all her flower arrangements. Jasmine looked fuller with her increasingly round belly, her face seemed fresher, and her long hair, now cut to shoulder length, made her look more radiant.Seth continued to watch Jasmine's movements around the flower shop. Whether she was arranging flowers, watering plants in front of the store, or just walking around, everything didn't escape Seth's attention. He tried to restrain himself from getting out of the car and embracing Jasmine, refraining from prostrating himself and begging for forgiveness from the woman he loved so much. Seth held back from saying how much he missed her and their baby.Seth didn't know how long he had to restrain himself from all of that. He looked at Jasmine again as she walked out of the store to water her plants one by one. Every move Jasmine made was under his scrutiny, of course, without Jasmine's knowledge.When J
The morning sun shone warmly as usual when Jasmine opened her eyes. However, something felt different. Discomfort enveloped her stomach, making her restless. At seven months pregnant, Jasmine found it difficult to carry out her daily activities. She slowly sat up at the edge of the bed, looking out the window where the sun was already high in the sky.Jasmine decided not to open her flower shop today. Her swollen feet forced her to rest. But as Jasmine was about to walk to the bathroom to get ready, her stomach suddenly cramped. She clutched her round belly, grimacing in pain. Leaning her body weight on the nearby wardrobe, Jasmine tried to reach for her phone. She needed to contact someone for help, and the only person that came to her mind was Seth."Mine," Seth answered with a worried tone as Jasmine's call connected."Seth, my stomach hurts," Jasmine said, grimacing in pain. The pain was getting worse."Mine, stay there. I'll come right away. Don't move and just lie down in the ro
Monica followed Seth’s firm and brisk steps. They moved through the quiet hospital corridors until they finally arrived at a small garden at the back of the building. The garden was peaceful, with only the sound of trickling water from a small fountain in the corner. Seth stopped and turned, staring at Monica with a sharp gaze.“How far will you take me?” asked Monica, her voice slightly trembling despite her effort to appear calm. She felt her heart beating faster than usual.Seth took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before speaking. “Tell me why you are here?” he asked, repeating the question he had asked several times along the way.Monica shrugged, displaying the indifference that often served as her shield. “I’ve told you, I’m just meeting an old friend. I’m not lying, I swear,” she replied casually. However, Seth was not easily convinced. He stepped closer, narrowing the distance between them, and stared at Monica with a look full of suspicion.“Don’t mess with me and Jasm
The sun was already setting when Jasmine stepped out of the hospital. The cool evening air greeted her, bringing new hope after days filled with anxiety and pain. Seth was beside her, vigilant as always. He carefully watched Jasmine's steps, ensuring her every move was safe."Today, we finally get to go home," Jasmine murmured with a relieved tone. "Thank you for always being by my side."Seth just nodded, his smile warm and loving. The journey home felt shorter than usual. Perhaps it was because this time, they were no longer burdened by uncertainty. The modest house where Jasmine had been staying for the past few months now felt warmer and more inviting.Upon reaching the front door, Seth gently guided Jasmine inside. He ensured her every step was steady, leading her with great care. Jasmine looked around the interior of the house with sparkling eyes. This was the place that had given her a sense of security, and now, with Seth by her side, it felt even more complete."Do you need a
Seth woke up to the gentle movement beside him. He immediately sat up, his eyes scanning the darkness as he saw Jasmine trying to get out of bed."Mine, where are you going?" he asked, his voice hoarse from just waking up."I just need to go to the bathroom," Jasmine replied, her voice soft but clear.Seth glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was still early morning, and he realized it was probably the umpteenth time Jasmine had gone to the bathroom that night."Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" he asked, wanting to make sure Jasmine was alright.Jasmine smiled softly and nodded. "I'm fine. I talked to the doctor, and this is normal for someone as far along as I am in my pregnancy."Seth sighed, then without a word, he got out of bed and lifted Jasmine into his arms. Jasmine let out a small squeal."Seth, put me down. You should get some sleep. I can go to the bathroom by myself," Jasmine protested, but Seth didn't listen. He gently set her down near the bathroom
Seth looked over at Jasmine, who was busy with the flower arrangement in front of her. The room was filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers, creating a calm and warm atmosphere. Seeing his wife engrossed in her work, Seth smiled. He walked over, carrying a glass of Jasmine's favorite juice."Beautiful flowers," Seth said softly, enough to make Jasmine look up. She greeted her husband's smile with a sweet smile of her own."Thank you," Jasmine replied, gently taking the juice from Seth's hand. "You always know how to make me feel better.""Drink it slowly. I need to call Fito first," Seth said, gently touching Jasmine's shoulder. Jasmine nodded slowly, understanding that Seth always had many things to take care of.Seth walked away with his phone in hand, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Jasmine, who was once again focused on her flowers. With her growing belly, Jasmine looked so beautiful and graceful. She always found peace in arranging those flowers.While waiting for the cal