Chapter 103

• •BELLA’S POV•
• Anthony's soft, steady breathing filled the hospital room as I sat beside him, my hand resting lightly on his. It had been a few days since he woke up, and though he was still a bit weak, he was more himself now. Every now and then, he’d squeeze my fingers gently, as if to reassure me he was really here. The world outside felt blurry, insignificant compared to the warmth of his presence.
• “You don’t have to keep looking at me like I’m going to disappear again,” Anthony murmured, his lips curving into a faint smile. “I’m awake and fine now baby.” He added assuringly.