Jessica’s eyes searched his face as the gravity of his words sank in. The vulnerability she saw behind his hardened exterior made her chest ache. It was rare for Armando to let his guard down, even with her, but now, she could see just how much this situation had shaken him.
“For you, Alvaro, and our baby…” His words echoed in her mind, a bittersweet mixture of happiness and anxiety swelling inside her. Another child. The thought brought her joy, but the reality weighed on her heavily. She was already feeling so weak—how could she handle another pregnancy and keep up with Alvaro’s needs?
Armando must have seen the flicker of worry on her face because he squeezed her hand gently. “Stop thinking so much, Jessica,” he murmured, his tone softer now. “You’re not doing this alone. I’m here
