Chapter 51

AZRAEL DE LUCA’s POV

I replied approaching her slowly in case she falls on the ground,

“Just soup… Thai soup…”

She murmured, bringing her eyes back to our son inside the ward who was sleeping soundly,

“That can’t be a problem… He eats it… It’s his favorite…”

I narrowed my eyes sharply. At first, my first thought was that Ryan probably didn’t like eating soup but Kiera’s statement made me suspicious. However, her cries snapped me out of my thoughts as she began to sob hardly after watching our son through the glass.

Her shoulders slumped from her cries. Fearfully, I scooted closer to her, pulled her into a hug until she was sobbing harder over my chest, ruining my suit. Fuck… I couldn’t care anything else… Right now, all I wanted to do was hug her close.

She cried harder at my embrace, burying her head into my chest. My chest began to rise and fall heavily. I never felt such emotions, so full and complete. She was making me complete. Although