CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

—JASMINE

It's been three days since I brought my little ones into the world, and I'm still basking in the post-delivery bliss.

As I lay here on this chilly night, I feel my body melting into the mattress, more relaxed than I've been in years.

Surrounded by loved ones who've been nothing but supportive, it's impossible not to feel relaxed.

But even as my muscles let go of all the tension, my mind is a thousand miles away, wandering into the unknown.

The quiet of the night only seems to amplify my thoughts, making me ponder all the adventures still to come.

Ever since Denzel dropped the bombshell, asking me to be his Luna, I've been freaking out on the inside.

I mean, He has done some amazing things for me, and I've always told myself I'd do whatever it takes to repay him.

But now that he's asked me to leap, I'm getting cold feet.

The pressure's mounting and I'm feeling suffocated by the weight of his expectations. I thought I was all in, but now I'm not so sure.