The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

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Evelyn woke to the soft press of Derek's lips trailing along her shoulder, moving up to brush against her cheek. A smile tugged at her lips even before she opened her eyes, warmth spreading through her as she felt his closeness. "Good morning, beautiful"" Derek murmured, his voice caressing her, "I didn't want to wake you... but you looked too beautiful, and I couldn't resist kissing you." Evelyn's eyes fluttered open, her smile widening as she looked up at him. "Mmm, good morning," she greeted with a yawn.

"You slept well, yeah?" Derek asked as he watched her stretch languidly under the sheets.

"I think I slept better than I have in weeks. I'd say that massage of yours did wonders."

Derek chuckled softly, his hand moving to rest on her belly. "Glad to hear it. But you know, I think this little one deserves a 'good morning, too." He leaned down, pressing a kiss to her stomach, lingering there as if hoping for a response from the life growing inside her. Evelyn laughed, the sound soft and warm. "I doubt the baby can hear you yet."

"Don't care," he replied with a playful glint in his eye. "I'll talk to our little one every day if I want. They'll know my voice before they even open their eyes.'

"

She watched him, heart swelling with a mixture of joy and awe at his devotion. "Do you have a preference, boy or girl?" she asked, a hint of curiosity dancing in her eyes.

Derek shook his head, looking at her with unwavering warmth. "All I care about is that it's ours. Boy or girl, they'll have the best parents to love them." He glanced back up at her with a smile that held unspoken promises. Evelyn reached for his hand, lacing her fingers with his. "There's no doubt about that." After a pause, she asked, "Have you heard anything from the hospital?"

His face softened with concern. "Yes, actually. Your father called.

Your mother made it out of surgery, but she's still unconscious."

Evelyn sighed, a hint of worry shadowing her expression. "I just hope she wakes up soon." She hesitated, then asked, "And Ethan?"

Derek shook his head. "No word from Rayna yet. If we haven't heard, it likely means he's still resting."

Evelyn nodded slowly, the morning light casting a gentle glow across her face. "I'll make breakfast for Dad and Rayna, then take it to the hospital. It's the least I can do."

Derek's

brow

don't need to exhaust yourself. We could easily order something for

want to, D. It's something I can give them while I can't be there with them in person," she replied, her voice

sigh, Derek smiled and shook his head. "You're relentless. Fine, but I'm making the breakfast. All

tell me

an eyebrow, a smirk playing at her lips. "Can you

the kitchen," he replied confidently. "It's been a while, but I'll whip something up for you." He leaned in,

sparkling. "I'd like to

catching her off guard. She quickly sat up, pressing a hand to her mouth. Derek's expression shifted to concern as he followed

you okay?" he asked, holding her hair back

mouth once she was finished. "I guess the

be done? Derek asked as he flushed the toilet for her, his eyes scanning her face. "Maybe you need

a reassuring smile. "It's just the morning sickness. It comes and goes.

suddenly noticed they were still undressed from the night before, and a blush crept up her cheeks.

your way of saying you

giggled, "Not at all. But you're welcome to join if you want to,"

he said, and they showered together, sharing

of the bedroom after they were done freshening up, Evelyn looked down the hall. "Why don't you go ahead? I'll check on Maya and

admiration. "I'll get started on making

way to Maya's room,

no response, she pushed it open, her gaze shifting toward the faint sound of muffled crying coming

she called gently, approaching the bathroom door. "Are you okay?" She asked as she knocked

opened, and Maya appeared, her eyes red-rimmed, though she forced a smile. "Yes, I'm fine, Evelyn." Evelyn

averting her gaze. "I'm

I doubt that. Maya," Evelyn said firmly, her tone gentle but insistent, "I

to know what's bothering you. Is it the stomach ache?

too much to bear. "He said I have an ovarian cyst," she said, unable to hide