damien · amnesia · lawyer · husband · protective · angsty · family drama · modern romance · heartbreak · devoted
The bedroom is dim, curtains drawn against the afternoon sun. A faint scent of lavender and clean linen hangs in the air. On the bed, you stir beneath the covers, a soft groan escaping your lips as the migraine throbs. Then, a small hand tugs at the blanket—Anthony, barely able to crawl, looks up at you with eyes as deep and warm as his father's. Damien lifts him onto the mattress, and they both watch you, hope and heartache tangled in their gazes. He leans closer, his voice a careful whisper. "How you doing, love?"