Chapter 489 Thunderstorm Night

After leaving Jeffrey's room, I followed Carter back to ours. As he closed the door behind us, I asked, "What's really going on? Are you and Dad planning something?"

Carter cupped my face gently. "There's nothing for you to worry about. Dad just said that pregnant women shouldn't stay up late. Go take a shower and rest."

"But..."

Before I could finish, he led me toward the bathroom. "Carl, I'm not at the point where I can't take care of myself. I can manage a shower."

"Fine," he said, relenting slightly. "But tomorrow, I'll have Damian add an extra layer of non-slip mats in the bathroom and put a carpet in the bedroom. It's better to be cautious."

Though it seemed a little much, I knew he was just being thoughtful, so I did not argue. "Okay."

"Be careful when you get up after your shower," he added.

"I know, Honey."

I stood on tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "I'll be careful, but if there's any news from Whitney, you have to tell me right away."

"I will," he promised.

As he stepped out, I realized he had skillfully avoided answering my question.

What exactly had Jeffrey meant earlier? Were they planning something involving Alisa?

Recently, I spent most of my time with Whitney during her treatment at Sergio's. What had they been up to at home?

Maybe Carter did not want to tell me because he was afraid I would stress over it.

And honestly, what could I do right now? I wasn't in a position to help-I'd only end up being a burden. For now, I decided to listen to Carter and get some rest.

The night stretched wide and endless, yet it seemed no one had a child as big as mine.

After my shower, I felt refreshed.

A cool breeze swept into the room, making the curtains flutter wildly

I walked toward the window, my nightgown swaying gently with the breeze.

I glanced at the yard below. Everything seemed normal, nothing out of the ordinary.

Shaking my head, I dismissed my thoughts as overthinking.

felt an unusual calm. I did not need a psychologist anymore-insomnia would no longer haunt

sleep took over the moment

of the night, a deafening roar shattered the

flew open. Carter's soothing voice quickly followed, "Don't be scared,

out the

from the sky

I murmured, "Carl, was

he replied softly. "It's pouring outside. Go back

of lightning lit up the sky, turning night into day for

nestled closer to

gazed out the window with a pensive

turned back to me,

"Okay."

my ears with his hands, muffling the thunder and lightning,

world. In the dim yard below, blood

its quirks. For me, it had improved my sleep like nothing

had developed an unusual fondness

these later

had gotten used to waking up alone, with him already gone from the bed. The room felt extra cozy now, thanks to the soft carpet layered throughout-it was

stepping on clouds.

grown significantly yet, all the sharp corners in the room had

and the shower gel was conveniently placed within

delivery,

touched my belly.

out.

scent

"Good morning,

glanced at him, remembering how he had let Whitney leave. He looked

had been furious, repeatedly reminding

I slapped him

not defying me he was following Carl's instructions.

Damian, for hitting you yesterday," I

flushed with panic as he waved his hands in denial. "No, no! I failed your orders, so I

This silly boy.

genuine response only made me feel more

someone sweet to love. I couldn't

Damian said, breaking the

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