Mimi didn’t bother answering her question. She just watched her pick up a call, voice sharp and hurried, before she left the room in a rush. The silence pressed in, and Mimi’s thoughts scattered until she found herself at the hospital, sitting stiffly by her son’s bedside, her heart pounding with every beep of the monitor.The doctor’s words still echoed in her ears, “He’s slowly improving in his health.”Relief washed through her chest, her lips breaking into a faint smile. She reached for his small hand, her fingers trembling as they wrapped around his. Lowering her head, she pressed a soft kiss on his knuckles, whispering against his skin like a prayer she was afraid to say out loud. “I love you, darling,” she whispered, careful not to disturb his sleep. Her voice barely brushed the quiet, softer than the hum of the machines around him.Her gaze lingered on his face, and her chest tightened. Every curve, every line—it was Solomon staring back at her. The same jaw, the same lashes,
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