“Nina… Follow me…” I knew it wasn’t real. I knew that it was just an illusion, a machination of my own mind. But damn it, if it didn’t feel more real than anything at that moment. The air around me grew colder, and an eerie silence enveloped the room. The chatter, the laughter, the music coming
Warm water cascaded over me as I took a deep breath, inhaling the lavender scent from the bath oils. The warmth of the tub worked its magic, slowly melting away the tension and fatigue from the evening. With every passing moment, I felt my muscles relax, sinking deeper into the comforting embrace of
Satisfied, Enzo pulled me back into his embrace. “That’s all I ask.” Wrapped in his arms, the world outside faded away, and all that mattered was the two of us, nestled together, lost in a world of our own. … The soft shuffle of movement roused me from a peaceful slumber. Blinking away the rem
The porcelain was cold against my forehead as I rested there for a moment, letting the queasiness subside. The initial shock of throwing up had passed, and now a million thoughts ran through my mind. And then there was the most important question of them all: “Could I be pregnant?” Slowly pushin
“There she is,” Lori said, placing her hands on her hips. “You’re late.” I snorted. “I’m not late. You’re early.” Jessica, the more composed of the two, gave me a gentle smile. “Ready to watch your star player?” She winked, clearly hinting at Enzo. I laughed. “Always.” “I still can’t believe
The excitement of the game always sent adrenaline pumping through my veins, but today’s energy was mixed with a bittersweet emotion. Knowing it was my last game here had everyone, including myself, a bit on edge. The locker room was abuzz with the usual pre-game chatter, players discussing strateg
The clamor and excitement of the hockey rink surrounded me, but amidst the cacophony, I felt a million miles away. The brilliant white of the ice, the fast-paced movement of the players, the occasional brush of cold air that swept past—it was all so familiar and yet so foreign. Lori and Jessica sa
“Oh my gosh, you're Enzo Rivers’ wife!” one of them exclaimed. The other girl’s gaze darted between Lori, Jessica, and me, her excitement morphing into mischief. “Wait, were you guys talking about a baby? Is there going to be a little hockey star on the way?” My heart raced, panic setting in. Th