LOGINANDREA’S POVI sat beside Lily’s bed, tracing small circles on the back of her hand while the monitors beeped their steady rhythm. Afternoon light filtered through the half-drawn blinds and cast soft shadows across her peaceful face. She had woken up twice already, managed a few sips of water, and even asked for her stuffed bear. The doctors called her progress remarkable. I called it a miracle. My shoulders still carried the heavy ache from days of tension, but watching her breathe on her own brought a fragile peace I clung to.Ryder paced near the window, his phone tucked away for once. He had stayed glued to the room since the surgery, only leaving for quick showers and coffee runs. Something weighed on him today beyond the usual worry. I could see it in the set of his jaw and the way he kept glancing at me when he thought I wasn’t looking. He stopped pacing and dragged a chair closer to mine. The metal legs scraped against the floor. Lily stirred but settled back into sleep. Ryd
RYDER’S POVI stood frozen in the sterile hallway as the surgeon delivered the update. My hand stayed locked around Andrea’s, but inside my chest everything shattered and reformed at once. The doctor’s words about restarting Lily’s heart twice echoed in my skull. I wanted to demand he go back in there and fix it faster, but I forced myself to stay rooted. Andrea swayed beside me. I caught her around the waist before her knees gave out completely.“Stay with me,” I murmured close to her ear. “She made it through the worst part. We focus on that.”The surgeon nodded toward the recovery wing. “You can sit with her now, but limit the stimulation. She’s still heavily sedated.”We followed him down the corridor. My legs moved on autopilot while my mind raced through every worst-case scenario. Machines beeped in a steady rhythm when we entered the room. Lily lay in the center of it all, tiny under the blankets, tubes snaking across her chest and arms. Her face looked peaceful despite everyth
ANDREA’S POVI gripped the edge of Lily’s hospital bed as the morning light filtered through the blinds. Nurses moved around us with quiet efficiency, checking monitors and adjusting IV lines. My daughter looked so small against the white sheets, her face pale but her eyes wide with fear. Ryder stood on the other side, his jaw locked tight, one hand resting on her shoulder.“Mommy, will it hurt?” Lily asked, her voice barely above a whisper.I leaned down and brushed my fingers across her cheek. “The doctors will give you special medicine so you sleep through everything. You won’t feel a thing, sweetheart. When you wake up, we’ll be right here waiting with your favorite strawberry juice and that new coloring book Grandpa brought.”She nodded slowly, but her little fingers twisted the blanket. Ryder crouched lower so his face leveled with hers. “Hey, kiddo. Remember what we talked about last night? You’re going to come back stronger. We have dragon drawings to finish, and I promised yo
RYDER’S POVI watched Andrea leave the hospital room, her steps quick and her shoulders tight with whatever burden she carried. The door clicked shut behind her, and the quiet hum of the monitors filled the space again. Lily had drifted back into a light sleep, her small chest rising and falling steadily. I sat there for several minutes, fingers steepled, before I stood. I couldn’t wait any longer. I found her in the small family lounge at the end of the corridor, phone in hand, staring out the window at the darkening city. She looked exhausted, the weight of the day pressing down on her. I crossed the room in long strides and stopped just behind her.“Andrea,” I said quietly. “It’s time to go back. Lily needs us there. Whatever this is… it can wait.”She turned, surprise flickering across her face, followed by a flash of reluctance. For a moment I thought she might argue, but then her gaze softened. She slipped her phone into her pocket and nodded. “You’re right. Let’s go.”We walke
ANDREA’S POVI stepped out of Lily’s hospital room and pulled the door almost closed behind me. Ryder looked up from his phone, eyebrows raised in quiet question. The fluorescent lights cast sharp shadows across his face, highlighting the exhaustion we both carried after hours at her bedside.“I need to step out for a bit,” I said, keeping my voice steady. “There is something important I have to handle. I will be back as soon as I can.” He studied me for a long moment, suspicion clear in his eyes. “Is everything okay? You have been quiet since that message.” I forced a small nod. “It will be. I promise. Just trust me on this one.” Ryder did not push, though the set of his jaw told me he wanted to. He simply nodded once. “Be careful. Call if you need anything.” I turned and walked down the hallway before he could change his mind. My heels clicked against the linoleum as I made my way to the elevator. My hands shook slightly as I pulled out my phone and confirmed the address Elena h
RYDER’S POVI kept one eye on Lily while the other stayed fixed on Andrea. She had gone quiet after checking her phone, too quiet. Her shoulders stayed rigid even though she sat close to our daughter’s bed. The soft beeps of the monitors filled the room, but something heavier hung in the air between us. I set the dragon book down on the side table and studied her face.“Andrea,” I said quietly. “What is wrong? You look lost.”She slipped the phone back into her pocket and forced a small smile that did not reach her eyes. “I am fine. Just tired. Hospitals do that to me.”I knew better. The way her fingers twisted together in her lap told a different story. I leaned forward in my chair, keeping my voice low so Lily would not wake from her light nap. “Tell me the truth. Something happened on that call. Or after it. Talk to me.”She hesitated, biting her lower lip. Then she pulled the phone out again and handed it to me. “This. It came while you were reading to Lily.”I took the device an
ANDREA’S POVI sat on the edge of my bed long after midnight, the apartment wrapped in silence. Ryder’s words kept echoing in my head. He wanted to meet tomorrow for a proper talk about Lily. No excuses, no delays. I rubbed my temples and tried to breathe through the knot in my chest. Five years of
ANDREA’S POVI fumbled with my keys outside the apartment door, my heart still racing from the quick trip back. Lily needed her medicine, and in my rush I had left my wallet on the kitchen counter. Blair had already flown back to New York for her company meeting, leaving just the two of us. I pushe
RYDER’S POV“What baby were you talking about, Andrea?” I asked after a few seconds of silence. She crossed her arms and glared at me across the now-empty table. The restaurant hummed with low conversations and clinking silverware, but the tension between us felt louder than everything else combin
ANDREA’S POVBy six o'clock that evening, I was convinced Ryder Santos had made it his life's mission to personally ruin my sanity. My feet hurt, my shoulders hurt, my head hurt, even my patience had died somewhere around lunchtime and nobody had bothered to bury it.The man had worked me like a ma







