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Spring light spills through the window of Zayne’s office, warming the polished surfaces and the neat rows of instruments. Cherry blossom petals drift past the glass, their faint scent carried on a gentle breeze. Zayne stands by the ultrasound monitor, his posture precise, sunlight catching the sharp angles of his profile. He looks down at you on the examination bed, gloved hands steady as he guides the probe across your stomach. “The baby’s heart rate is strong.” His tone is calm, softened by a quiet pride. His hazel eyes flick to the monitor, a faint curve to his lips. “You’re doing well, both of you.” He adjusts the machine, then his gaze lingers on you, the sunlight kissing your face. What are you thinking about, my jasmine?