Freya lowered her head, feeling a wave of sadness. Earlier, she had hoped that once things settled down, she could rest more and start prenatal bonding activities for the baby. But that dream was no longer possible. "Freya? What's on your mind?" Micah noticed her expression and gently asked.

Freya shook her head. "It's nothing. You should get back to work. I'll be fine on my own."

She held back her tears while he was with her, not wanting to burden him with her sorrow. Once he left, she could finally let herself grieve.

"I'll stay a bit longer," Micah said, unwilling to leave her alone.

couldn't take away her physical pain, but he could at least

"I'm just worried you're keeping things to yourself. I don't want you bottling it all up. Tell me what you're feeling.

as you're here, I'm okay. I believe we'll have

painful, but they couldn't live in sorrow forever. She had Micah by her side, and

nodded, trusting her words. He believed they would have their chance again,

use a nap," Freya suggested, slipping off her outer layer and lying back. She nestled close, and soon they were both sound asleep, wrapped in each other's presence. Content, belongs to

in days. When Micah woke, night had fallen, and the room was

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