Semua Bab Married To My Gay Bestfriend : Bab 121 - Bab 126

The hallways were not empty. Even in the middle of the night, the hospital lived and breathed around me. A janitor pushed a mop bucket along the floor, the wheels squeaking with every rotation, his face drawn with the exhaustion of a man who had been working double shifts for longer than he cared to remember. A young couple sat in a waiting area near the emergency department, the woman crying softly while the man held her hand and stared at the wall with the hollow expression of someone who had received bad news and was still trying to process it. Two nurses stood at the end of the corridor, their heads bent together in quiet conversation, their voices too low for me to hear. One of them glanced up as I passed, and I met her eyes and held them until she looked away.Everyone was a potential threat. Everyone was a possible enemy. The network had proven that it could reach anywhere, that it could turn ordinary people into weapons with nothing more than a trigger phrase and a lifetime of

Devin’s POV The hallways were not empty. Even in the middle of the night, the hospital lived and breathed around me. A janitor pushed a mop bucket along the floor, the wheels squeaking with every rotation, his face drawn with the exhaustion of a man who had been working double shifts for longer than he cared to remember. A young couple sat in a waiting area near the emergency department, the woman crying softly while the man held her hand and stared at the wall with the hollow expression of someone who had received bad news and was still trying to process it. Two nurses stood at the end of the corridor, their heads bent together in quiet conversation, their voices too low for me to hear. One of them glanced up as I passed, and I met her eyes and held them until she looked away.Everyone was a potential threat. Everyone was a possible enemy. The network had proven that it could reach anywhere, that it could turn ordinary people into weapons with nothing more than a trigger phrase and

Eve’s POV He weighed almost nothing. He was warm and slight against my chest, his body fitting perfectly into the cradle of my arm, his downy head resting in the curve of my palm. His eyes were closed and his lashes were dark little crescents against his cheeks and his lips were pursed in a tiny pink bow. I touched his fingers with my own, and his hand closed around my index finger with a grip that was astonishingly strong for someone so small."Hello, Sebastian," I whispered, and my voice cracked on his name. "I am your mother. I have been waiting to meet you for such a long time."He did not open his eyes, but his tiny fingers tightened around mine. I sat there rocking him gently while the tears rolled down my face and dripped onto the blanket wrapped around him. Then Angela lifted Theodore from his incubator and settled him into my other arm, and I was holding both of my sons for the very first time.Theodore was lighter than his brother, more delicate, but his grip was just as fi