NICKLASUS'S POV
As those words slipped from her lips, a rush of worry washed over me, engulfing my senses.
My body tensed, and I sat up straight, my eyes fixed on her, desperately seeking answers. The urgency in my voice betrayed my anxiety as I blurted out, "What is the matter? What do you want to talk to me about? Baby, speak up. I'm listening."
Her voice, usually soft and gentle, now carried a weight of hesitation and apprehension. It pierced through the air, fueling the wildfire of thoughts racing through my mind. What could it be that she wanted to discuss? My heart pounded with a mix of fear, curiosity, and anticipation, each beat echoing the uncertainty that hung between us.
"Uhmm... so I've been thinking about this for a while now," she began, her words quivering slightly, "and
