Novel & Cerita Can You Hear My Heartbeat

I watched him change into a nice set of black dress slacks, a dress shirt, and shiny shoes like the night at the club he went into the bathroom and cleaned up. Yes I freaking loved him. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with this man fighting whatever battles lay ahead of us. "Tara?" I asked. "Hmm" She responded,"I want to hear our baby's heart beat. I know I can, but how do I do it?" I asked. "Simple really just concentrate, let your ears focus in on it and listen for it" She said just as excited as I was. I laid my hand on my lower abdomen and focused my hearing like Tara instructed. I heard Damon's heartbeat and mine and then I could hear it! The baby's heart beat.

"I don't think there is, I've been listening and I only hear one heartbeat." I said, trying to diffuse him as quickly as possible. I pulled him into my arms and pressed a kiss to his forehead. Once I finally have him in my arms again the amount of relief that washes over me is unbelievable. He sniffles again as he pulls back and looks at me with those beautiful tear filled eyes. "Really, you only hear one heartbeat?" "Really love, I listen to it almost every night when you're sleeping. I only hear one heartbeat." "You.....You listen to my belly at night?" He says in between his sniffles.

I ask, unable to wait any longer, needing to know, and thankfully she nods. "I don't hear anything?" I question, worriedly, as before if I really concentrated, I could hear it, hear her, but now, nothing. "It's there, there's a heart beat, but it's just very faint," she explains reassuringly and I smile, finally feeling like I can breathe again. "What in the name of the moon goddess is going on?"

He hooked it around his neck and looked at me in what I could only describe as professional fascination. “Ella, the crystal has a pulse of its own.” “What?” I pressed my hand to my chest. I felt nothing there. Just my own heartbeat, sure and steady despite everything. Anthony handed the stethoscope to his husband, who listened to my heartbeat for a moment. Just like Anthony, Tony’s eyes widened, and he stood, mouth hanging open. “It’s true. Listen!” Tony said, taking off the stethoscope and handing it to me. I lifted my brows, but placed the stethoscope in my ears and listened while Tony positioned it over my heart—or rather, just above it.

As his hand reached out to hold mine, I felt a sudden surge of comfort and warmth as his hands gently glided over my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. "Here," he said, placing his hand over my chest, just above my heart. "I will listen to your heartbeat and check for any irregularities," he explained, his voice soothing and reassuring. I nodded, waiting to see what he was about to do next, and to my surprise, he placed his ear over my chest and closed his eyes, focusing intently on the rhythmic thumping of my heart. He is so close that I can feel his breath on my skin, creating a sense of intimacy between us.

Chapter 68 Ryan The heartbeat doesn't stop. I mean that literally it continues, of course, monitored and steady in the way that Dr. Conti has pronounced satisfactory, and then the ultrasound ends and the room returns to its ordinary hospital dimensions and the sound stops being something I can hear externally. But it doesn't stop. It moves from the screen to somewhere inside my chest and it stays there, beating alongside my own at a frequency I can feel but couldn't explain to anyone.

She was probably thinking what kind of a mother was I to not remember my baby's gender. Well, nurse. I would if I knew. "It's a boy?" I asked her again. My blood went rushing to my head when she bobbed her head in a sharp yes. Unless I was experiencing an episode of sudden cardiac arrest, why the bloody hell was my heart beating so loudly? I could feel it all the way up to my throat, thudding against my ribcage. I could even hear it through all the monitoring devices in the room. This is not normal.

It felt like my bones were breaking and reforming and breaking again and I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears except it wasn't my heartbeat because it was too slow and too steady and when I focused on it I realized with a jolt that it was Ace's heartbeat. How was that possible and how could I hear his heart when I could barely hear my own thoughts over the roaring in my head.

As I listened in closer, two rapid heart beats were heard inside, racing at my touches. Wait a minute...theirs hearts. I can sense everything about them! It's almost as though they are communicating with me through the beats in their heart. My son and my baby girl.

She asked him in a small voice. “Take all the time you need. Just remember that my heart only beats for you.” He kissed her forehead.