Dominic’s pov:
I stood with my arms crossed, my jaw tight as I watched the doctor review the test results.
Every second felt heavier, like the weight of everything was pressing harder against my chest.
Suzanne sat beside me, calmer than I was, her hands resting gently on her stomach like she already knew everything was fine.
I wished I had that certainty.
The doctor glanced up, offering a small nod. "The tests are all clear. Suzanne and the baby are healthy."
Relief hit me fast, but I didn’t exhale yet.
Then he turned the monitor toward us.
"We also did a scan. Would you like to see it?"
Suzanne smiled softly, nodding.
I stiffened, I wasn’t sure I was ready, Then the screen lit up.
And there it was.
Tiny, Fragile, Ours.
Something in my chest tightened, an unfamiliar wave of emotion rushing through me.
I blinked, swallowing hard, barely hearing Suzanne’s soft laughter beside me.
"Dominic, are you tearing up again?"
I scoffed, shaking my head slightly, and forcing a smirk. "You’re imagi
