𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐞𝐫

"Vaan, I'm pregnant." Her voice shook, and she played with her bangles, her glossy eyes searching his.

He froze, unable to say anything. Her words hung heavily in the air. She was having their child-their love made real. The realization hit him hard: she was carrying his baby, a mix of their hopes, dreams, laughter, and tears.

The man who hated sharing her was now faced with the biggest sacrifice-sharing her with their own child. He felt tears starting to form and quickly wiped them away with his shirt sleeve.

She needed him. In that moment, he understood just how deep his love for her was; it was the most beautiful thing in the world. Seeing her stand there, nervous and vulnerable, he realized how much she was waiting for his reaction, wondering if he truly wanted this child.

He loved her more than anything-more than all the stars and the moon combined. Now was the time to show her how sincere his love was. With a sudden burst of emotion, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. He lifted her off the ground, spinning her around as she squealed with joy, tears flowing down her face.

"Jaan," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. "It's not just you-it's us. We're having a baby, and we're in this together."