Salvatore's POV
(One month later)
I swipe my gaze to the calendar on the wall and a deep sigh escapes my lips.
"Twenty-minutes." He clicked the timer as I walked into the special ward my wife was kept in. The extreme paleness of her skin didn't seem to have an effect on her beauty. She laid quietly, motionless; her bump grew bigger the last time I visited. The doctor was experienced to handle a complex case as a pregnant mother in coma, coupled with regular tests to determine the safety of the child as we currently know they're out of danger and my child is safe and nourished.
But she hasn't shown recovery symptoms days turn to weeks and months and the doctor brought it to my attention during my visiting days on being forced to save our baby and let her go but I'll never give
