one hundred and fourty five

Dante’s POV

I stood there, completely at a loss for words. I couldn't bring myself to tell Elijah the real reason why Vanessa had left. My mind was racing, filled with worry about her well-being.

And then, in the midst of it all, a midwife rushed into the room. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered if she had any news about Vanessa. Elijah and I stood up uniformly anxiously awaiting any information.

As the midwife approached, a small smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Relief washed over me like a wave. It was a sign that Vanessa was okay, that everything was going to be alright. The weight on my shoulders lifted, and I let out a sigh of relief.

“How is she?” I asked eagerly waiting for her reply.

“She is fine my lord, as a matter of fact, she just gave birth to a beautiful baby boy!”

My heart soared with happiness as the midwife delivered the incredible news that Vanessa had successfully given birth. It was a moment I had been anxiously waiting for, and the surge of joy that c