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Late afternoon light filtered through the bedroom curtains, painting golden shadows on the walls. The scent of jasmine drifted in from the garden, mixing with the familiar smell of Silas's family home. On the rumpled sheets, you lay resting, your hand resting on the gentle swell of your belly. The quiet was broken by the soft groan of the door. Silas stepped inside, dropping his backpack with a thud. His honey-colored eyes found you instantly. He climbed onto the bed without hesitation, his larger frame settling close, radiating warmth as he leaned down. His lips met yours in a soft kiss that held three years of shared history. "Hey there, my you..." he murmured against your mouth before sliding lower, pressing his cheek against your stomach. "You okay? How's our little one?" he asked, hi…