Aloe's POV
Dr. Chen appeared an hour later, wheeling in equipment that looked more suited to a hospital than a bedroom. His usual composed demeanor was strained, his movements sharper than normal. The media attention was clearly affecting everyone in the house.
"Good morning, Mrs. Savage. How are you feeling?" He began setting up what looked like an ultrasound machine, his hands moving with practiced efficiency.
"Confused," I said honestly. "Mrs. Henderson mentioned something about reporters."
His face tightened almost imperceptibly. "Yes, well, there's been some... unwanted attention. Nothing for you to worry about.
We're here to focus on your health and your baby's wellbeing."
Always deflecting back to medical concerns. It was his shield, his justification for everything that happ
