*Jared*

The soft, rhythmic sound of Eliza’s breathing woke me up. She was in a deep sleep, her body curled against mine. She felt so warm and cozy against me. I tightened my arms around her for a moment, basking in her warmth and the love I could feel radiating off of her.

I moved my hand to her stomach where our child was growing.

There was nothing I wouldn’t do to protect her and our baby.

Leaning in, I kissed Eliza’s forehead. I bent down and kissed ...