Silent curses
~Zion’s POV~
As soon as I walked into the room, I could see the signs of fatigue beginning to appear on her face. Even though she was resting, I could tell she was exhausted. I was aware that all she required was some rest, but I imagined that these elderly people would be hovering over her. My bloody family and their boundless enthusiasm. The very idea made me laugh out loud. She appeared so pallid earlier. I really hope there is no harm done to the baby. Lord, I dread disappointments. And what if it turns out that she is not pregnant? It’s entirely a figment of my imagination. I’ll keep waiting till the nurse or the doctor comes in. I was alerted to a sound at the door by a rapping.
“Zee baby, can I come in?”
“Yes, grandma.”
She walked in and started massag
