Stalker

The ride to the office, after changing their clothes, was soothing for Myra as she felt things were going to be normal for her, and the most important thing that was making her feel at peace was Abram's presence in her life. For two years, things that she lost were once again bestowed upon her. She, for once, felt grateful to the almighty, on whom she lost the faith the day her misery started. Abram noticed she smiled genuinely, looking at him, a smile that reached her eyes.

He couldn't be more thankful to her for giving an asshole like him a second chance, a second chance to cherish her and their unborn child. He couldn't express his ecstasy in words on seeing her beside him in the morning. How much he wanted to hold her in his arms forever and not let any problem reach her. How much he wished to see her innocent face first thing in the morning. How much he felt alive from the moment she kissed him after the accident.

He was mesmerized by the way her eyes were twinkling while talking