※BLURB※ "Are you okay, love?" Vaardan's voice was filled with concern, his eyes searching mine for any sign of distress. "Yes," I managed to reply between gritted teeth, trying to push through the pain. "Just breathe, love," Vaardan reassured me, his grip on my hand unwavering. His lips pressed against my forehead, and I closed my eyes, feeling the comfort of his presence with my heavy breaths and shivering body. "I love you," he whispered, repeating the words countless times throughout the day. He stood beside me, holding me steady.