Adrian’s POV When Camille opened her eyes, I was the happiest person on earth. She blinked slowly, as of the light hurt her eyes. The doctors came in and checked her vitals. During the process I was holding her hand, her finger felt weak in mine, but they were warm. She looked at me like she was trying to remember something important. “Did I scare you?” She asked. Her voice was rough and small. It wasn’t the question I expected. I swallowed. “Yes.” I had no reason to lie. Her lips curved small, it wasn’t a smile, it was something soft. “My babies?” She whispered as she reached her stomach. “They are alive,” I said immediately. “Both of them, two beautiful baby boys.” Her eyes closed again, bot this time in relief. A tear slipped down the side of her face. I wiped it away without thinking. “They are small,” I continued quietly. “But strong.” She nodded faintly. “Can I see them?” “Soon,” I said. “You need a little more strength.” She didn’t argue. That alon
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