“I won’t leave you.”
I sigh, relief flooding me even in my sleep. Opening my eyes, I see Sophie looking at me, her beautiful green eyes right in front of my face.
“I love you.” I tell her, and I mean every word. My heart is full to the point of bursting from having her so close to me. “I love you.”
She giggles. “We love you too.” She says softly.
My hand drifts down to the smooth roundness of her stomach, where our child is growing. It’s the most wondrous thing I’ve ever felt. “I love you.” I say again. No matter how many times I say it, it wouldn’t be enough. I have to tell her as often as possible, and not just with words, because she is my life, the end of my nightmares. My love.
Forever.
The End