Chapter 25
As the moon cast its ethereal glow through the hospital window, Grace sat upon the sterile bed, her fingers clenched tightly around the pillow pressed against her stomach. Sleep was an elusive stranger, chased away by the relentless onslaught of thoughts and possibilities swirling within her mind.
Her heart hammered against her ribcage like a caged bird desperate for freedom, while her thoughts raced like wild stallions, each pulling her in a different direction. Yet, amidst the chaos, one chilling realization loomed larger than life – Alessandro was not merely an adversary, but a formidable opponent she lacked the strength and resources to fight.
In her desperation, she toyed with the idea of calling Eros, knowing full well that he would rush to her aid without a moment's he
