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~Lisa's POV
I had already grown used to Damon being around me after some days. At first, it was strange, having someone like him in my space, always close, always watching. But slowly, I realized he wasn't just watching. He was protecting. He had a way of making me feel safe, like I didn't have to keep looking over my shoulder anymore.
Most evenings, he would be in my room. Other times, I would go to his. It became normal, almost like a routine. And even though I tried to keep a distance, I couldn't deny how much lighter my chest felt when he was near.
The doctor also came in secretly, always careful. Each time he checked on me, his words were short but reassuring.
"You and the baby are fine," he whispered once, packing his things quickly.
I nodded, clutching my blanket. "Thank you… Please don't let anyone know."
"I won't," he promised. "But you need to rest more. Don't stress yourself."
