Aurora’s POV
"Everything looks perfectly healthy, Aurora," the doctor said, offering a warm smile as he noted down the charts. "Just make absolutely sure you avoid any stressful activities. Keep yourself rested."
"Thank you, Doctor," I replied, a genuine sense of relief washing over me.
I stepped out of the examination room and walked down the quiet clinic hallway to find Emette patiently waiting for me in the lobby. The second he saw me, he stood up, adjusting his jacket.
"How did it go?" he asked, searching my face.
"It went really well," I smiled.
"Good. Let’s get you back home, then."
The drive back was initially wrapped in a comfortable silence, the rhythmic hum of the tires against the asphalt filling the space. But as we hit the open road, Emette’s expression turned serious,
