(Anna’s P.O.V)“Baby, mama’s here.” I whispered into my son’s hair, sucking in his scent like my next breath of oxygen. A rich scent of apple cider and cinnamon filled my nostrils and my eyes stung with tears. My baby was okay. He had been transferred from the I.C.U, into the VIP wards. Usually, we would have just gone to the general wards but well, since Asher’s intervention…. “Mom…” A small voice whispered and I looked down, slowly pulling away from Ivan to see him blink his eyes open. “My chest hurts. I miss you so much.” “I know, baby. I know. I've missed you too.” I bit back the sob in my throat and kissed his hair. “But I promise you it’s all gonna be better soon. I promise. Just hold on for me. I love you so much” “Okay, Mommy.” I felt his tiny body relax into my arms as though he was going back to sleep but then he began squirming. Pulling back, I ruffled his hair and a tightness filled my chest. Yesterday, when he’d collapsed, I thought I would never hold him again or hear
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