"Bedrest also means that you should rest mentally as well" Scott said as he came back.
"We should finish this soon. With that so called uncle of mine still out there I can't rest in peace. Scott, I am afraid for our baby" Jean sighed.
She looked at her little baby boy who is curled up sleeping beside her. His tiny, cute baby face and those pouting lips filled her heart with strange emotions.
She felt like crying. He looked too tiny and delicate that she started worrying if she will be able to protect him or not.
Scott froze on his spot as he saw Jean's eyes turn misty. He came her prepared to tell her something but after seeing her facing these complex feelings he simply couldn't make it even more complicated for her.
"It's fine baby. Your uncle will never be able to even lay his finger on our boy. Please don't worry…..you need rest" Scott kissed her forehead and gently hugged her.
