Samantha’s POV
The morning was calm too calm that it almost felt like the world was holding its breath with me.
For the past few weeks, Ryder had been overly cautious, counting every step I took, timing every meal, and reminding me to rest every hour.
But today felt different.
May kakaibang bigat sa tiyan ko, at bawat paghinga ko ay may kasamang kirot na parang dahan-dahang tumitindi.
“Ryder…” mahinang tawag ko habang nakaupo sa kama, hawak ang tiyan ko.
He was just a few steps away, fixing something on his desk when he froze at the sound of my voice.
“Love, I think—it’s time…”
Pagtayo ni Ryder mula sa drawer, halos malaglag niya ang hawak na phone.
“Oh my God okay, okay, wait, don’t panic no, I mean, I shouldn’t panic okay, I’ll get the bag uh, where’s your uh!”
“Ryder!”
“What?
