Page 85 of Savage Obsession

She is carrying my child.

Mine.

She laughs against my lips, soft and breathless, and when I finally pull back, my hands still frame her face, my thumbs brushing away the lone tears trailing down her cheeks.

I press my forehead against hers, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating in sync.

“How long gone are you?” My voice is raw, edged with something dangerous and beautiful.

Yelena’s eyes glisten as she smiles. “Ten weeks.”

I exhale sharply, pressing another fevered kiss to her lips, her jaw, her forehead. Ten weeks.

Ten weeks, and I had no idea.

Ten weeks, and my wife has been carrying our future inside her.

I wrap my arms around her, pressing her so close that there’s no space between us.

I almost lost her.

But now, she’s giving me a second chance.

At love. At family. At redemption.

And I will protect them with my last breath.

Forever.

The End

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