It was night already, chilled and windy. The breeze blows across her face as she stands on the balcony, lost in thought.

‘ Every man wants their own child. Would our relationship last if he knows I don't want one? Would he still want to be with me? Won't I seem too selfish?’

The thought roamed across her mind relentlessly.

‘ What if..’

Her thoughts were cut short when she felt the sudden hold. His arms wrapped around her from behind, shielding her from the night's coldness.

The heat of his chest seeps into her back.

“ What are you thinking of so deeply?” His deep voice asked.

She swallowed....