go pale as he moved the transducer across my belly, his eyes darting back to the monitor. He turned the screen toward me, pointing out three distinct flickers of life. \”Triplets,\” he whispered, before his tone turned grave. \”And because of the strain on your body, you need to be on strict bed rest immediately.\”
Fear gripped my heart, but I found solace in the thought that Daniel would be by my side. I assumed the cruise was a forgotten luxury, a casualty of our new reality. However, as the
