The hospital hallway bustled with activity, but the sight of Aria and Jack sleeping together brought warm smiles to the faces of onlookers.
Mrs. Hilda, Leo, Leah, and others arrived, inquiring about Jack and Aria's location. The nurse directed them down the hallway.
As they turned the corner, they spotted Aria and Jack sitting on the floor, Aria's head resting on Jack's shoulder. Mrs. Hilda's eyes sparkled with joy.
Leah rolled her eyes and approached them. "What's going on here?" she asked, her voice laced with annoyance.
Jack's eyes fluttered open, and Aria stirred. Jack's face lit up with a gentle smile.
Aria wondered why Jack was smiling.
Leo chuckled. "Looks like they're doing better than we thought."
Leah's expression turned sour. "Why did you divorce Allison?" she demanded.
Jack's smile vanished. "Never mention that woman's name in front of us again," he warned.
He grasped Aria's hand, pulling her up, and guided her back to the patient room. The door shut firmly behind them.
Mrs. Hilda confronted Leah. "You're unaware of the things that have transpired. Allison sought to destroy Aria and Jack's relationship. She tried to kill Aria, and Liam sacrificed himself to save her."
Leah's face crumpled, and tears streamed down her face.
Leo's expression darkened. "You shouldn't have spoken out of turn, Leah."
He dragged Leah's hand, greeting Mrs. Hilda. "We'll leave for now. We'll visit another time."
As they exited, they spotted Sofia, her eyes flashing with anger. She ignored them and walked away.
Leo cautioned Leah, "You shouldn't have said anything."
Leah entered the car, defensive. "It wasn't my fault; I didn't know."
Leo's voice remained calm. "We'll discuss this later. For now, let's leave."
Leah felt remorse wash over her. She decided to apologize to Aria and Jack tomorrow.
Jack guided Aria to the bed, his hands supporting her elbows with a gentle care that belied the turmoil within him. As he turned to leave, Aria's arms encircled his waist, holding him close.
"Jack, wait," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the hospital's muted sounds.
He turned, his eyes locking onto hers. Tears streamed down Aria's face, each drop a testament to the emotions she'd long suppressed.
"Since losing my memories," she began, her voice trembling, "I've felt an inexplicable connection to you. I'm sorry for pushing you away, for not understanding."
Jack's expression softened, his fingers wiping away her tears with a tenderness that spoke volumes.
"You've always had a piece of my heart, Aria," he confessed, his voice low and husky. "I promised your mom I'd support your dreams, help you shine as a singer."
Aria's gaze searched his, seeking assurance. Jack's eyes held hers, steady and true.
"I'll be here for you, every step of the way," he vowed.
The air thickened with tension as they stood there, the only sound the quiet beeping of machines.
Aria's hands slid up his chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his face. Jack's eyes closed, his jaw clenching as he fought to restrain his emotions.
Their lips met in a tender, exploratory kiss. Time suspended, leaving only the thrum of their hearts beating in unison.
As they broke apart, gasping softly, Aria's eyes sparkled with tears.
"I've been searching for home," she whispered. "I think I've found it in you."
Jack's smile was a slow, sweet burn. "You've always been home to me, Aria."
Aria smiled hearing his words, and they hugged each other.
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Mrs. Hilda entered with a warm smile, carrying a tray of steaming food. "Thought you two could use some nourishment."
As she served the food, Aria's eyes sparkled. "You overheard our conversation outside, didn't you?"
Mrs. Hilda winked. "Couldn't help but notice you arguing over baby names."
Aria's gaze met Jack's, her smile tender.
Jack placed his hands on Aria's stomach, his touch gentle. "We've chosen a name – Isabella."
Mrs. Hilda's eyes lit up. "How do you know it's a girl?"
Jack's voice filled with adoration. "I want a daughter just like Aria – kind, strong, and beautiful."
Aria's eyes shone with love, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll never leave you, Jack."
Their embrace was tender, Mrs. Hilda smiling warmly.
Jack broke away, determination etched on his face. "Together, we'll protect Isabella before she's even born."
Mrs. Hilda nodded. "You have my whole family's support."
As she exited, closing the hospital door, Jack stood, resolve in his eyes. "We need to find Allison and Aiden, bring them to justice."
Aria rose, her voice firm. "I have proof against Aiden – recordings of him confessing to his mother's murder."
Jack's expression turned protective. "Don't get involved, Aria. This battle's far from over."
Aria's hands cradled Jack's face, her voice unwavering. "Liam deserves justice. Aiden's father can testify against him."
Jack's jaw clenched. "Liam will get justice, but I won't risk losing you."
Aria's smile was resolute. "Together, we'll fight this battle."
Their hug was mutual , both lost in thought.
Jack's mind raised with strategies to safeguard their child.