ELENA'S POV

It had been a few days since I made the decision to accept him back, without any strings attached.

It did not change much about our relationship still, but there was that little flutter in my heart, when he visited, bearing gifts for the child. How we always argued about the gender we each wanted on our every trip to the hospital for my antenatals.

I had to admit, it was a beautiful sight to watch, watching him just be as anticipating as I was for it's arrival.

Gradually, I lowered my guard a bit towards him. If he was going to be a part of my child's...