Eugene's POV The peaceful silence of the master bedroom was broken at three o'clock in the morning by a soft, sharp gasp beside me. I was wide awake in an instant. Years of habits made me a light sleeper, but over the last few weeks, every breath Flora took was locked into my mind. I sat up quickly, pulling back the silk duvet as Flora clutched the white bedsheets, her knuckles turning completely white. "Flora?" I asked, placing a firm, gentle hand against her lower back. "What's wrong, sweetheart? Is it another backache?" She stayed frozen for a second, her eyes closed tight as her breath came in short, shallow puffs. Slowly, she let out a long exhale, opening her eyes and turning her head toward me on the pillow. Her brow was deeply furrowed, but her soft gaze held a quiet, trembling calm. "Eugene..." she whispered, her voice tight and shaky. "I think... I think my water just broke." My heart gave a sudden, violent thump against my ribs. "Your water?" "Yes," she gasped, reach
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