Destined Hearts

Chapter 55

Muhammad's POV

Sometimes I made things harder for myself. Why? Why did I have to come up with that idea? Yes it was necessary but now she was leaving me. This could either go really right or really really wrong.

She could end up deciding that she's better off without me. That even after the apologies and everything she still doesn't want me. And that means I'll lose her. And my baby. And I don't know if I can handle that.

This was could be our last night together but I would do all I can to make sure it isn't. I tried to convince her to stay in my room but she stood her ground. We did work in my study together as I handled work stuff and she put the finishing touches to her defense and project.

I loved watching her work. The cute concentration face she had as she focused on gluing something together or making sure everything was at the right angle. It was mesmerizing watching her be so passionate and she looked absolutely divine while doing it.

She just left me now to go to bed and I'm here staring after her. Her scent is still in the room and for some reason I consider sleeping in here just to feel close to her. I don't though. Instead I try to complete the biggest thing I have planned in order to win her back. It's almost done since I started quite a while ago but I need the finishing touches.

I finally check the time to see it's almost 2 am and decide to call it a night. I need to wake up early to follow her schedule since she naturally wakes up so early. And then we have the doctor's appointment at noon.

I begrudgingly walk to our room when every part of me is saying I should walk the opposite way to hers. I barely resist.

I serve her breakfast in bed with lime juice instead of coffee because I heard her vomiting this morning. I heard it helps with nausea.

"Take the juice. It'll help." I say to her.

"I hate it. It doesn't taste nice." She pouts.

"Drink it. It's for your own good." I order and thankfully she listens.

"You're so bossy." She mutters after I watch her drink all of it.

"You need to be bossed around." I say as I take the cup and replace it with the water.

"Yeah yeah. I'm stubborn. I know." She grumbles but starts eating.

"Eat. Shower. Get ready for the appointment." I say then turn to leave.

"It's 10 am. We have like two more hours."

"You take hours to get ready. I know you. Especially when you want to have an everything shower and I know that's what you're planning to do." I say.

"How do you know that's what I'm gonna do?" She crosses her arms.

I raise a pointed brow towards the cute arrangement she makes of the products she's gonna use. "You always do that when you want to have an everything shower."

"Fine. You win." She huffs and continues eating the pancakes I know she loves.

I go take a shower too then sit in her living room with my laptop to continue working as I wait for her. When I hear the shower running I enter her room to take the empty tray and then head downstairs to wash up.

I eat my own breakfast, although it's a bit cold. I keep checking the time as I wait for her to finish up. She's usually in a better mood after an everything shower. She says it's because she's washing and shaving away the stress of the previous weeks.

She comes out after almost an hour, glowing and looking beautiful. I take her bag from her and we leave the house. We reach the hospital 10 minutes before our appointment but we get to go in early.