Aurora’s POVThe soft morning light filtered through the hospital blinds, casting warm streaks across the sterile walls. My body still felt weak, but I could sense the life within me fragile but persistent. I was recovering, little by little, and though every movement felt like a chore, I was grateful to be alive.Dominic hadn’t left my side once, and as I turned my head slightly, I found him sitting in the chair next to me, his eyes heavy with exhaustion yet still filled with that familiar protectiveness."Dominic," I whispered, my voice hoarse.His head shot up, and his expression immediately softened as he leaned closer. "Aurora," he breathed, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from my face. "You’re awake. How are you feeling?""Better," I murmured, managing a small smile. "Tired, but better."He let out a sigh of relief, his lips twitching into a faint smile. "You scared the hell out of me, you know. I thought I’d lose you and..." His voice faltered as his hand gently
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