Ethan
"I am okay," Peral replied, glancing around, and her gaze landed on the doctor; she had been glaring at us for a while now.
There was no one in the elevator except us, and she was making sure we knew she hated it, but I love it my wife in my arms, snuggling against my neck. What more would I ask for?
"Please take me home, baby." Wait, what? I blinked a few times, replaying what I just heard, and wondered if she really was my wife.
Did she actually refer to me as "Baby"? My eyes glowed, and every muscle in my body undoubtedly felt joy. Home? I'd take her anywhere. I'd take her to travel the whole world and give her anything she wants from me.
I glanced at her to see if she was forcing it, but there was not a single sign of reluctance; she wanted it she clearly wished it.
