Zach's PoVYana is still knocked out but I've been up on the phone with Kyle since 5a.m. Alex is still under observation, because he has some swelling on his brain. The doctors relieved the pressure, so it's only a matter of time for him to wake up.Kyle is still stewing about the incident, especially since Dylan is now claiming he was attacked. The audacity of that asshole, after he came into my house and attacked my family!"Can you believe what Dylan said in the statement?" Kyle exclaims, fury evident in his voice.I hum, "He's delusional, that much I can say. How's Laura though?" I ask lowly, not wanting to wake Yana up.Kyle yawns, "Laura is still sleeping, she refused to leave the room so I stayed behind. Connor took Sapph home though."It's so refreshing seeing Kyle's transformation, from him swearing off women to being the tower of strength Laura needs. I chuckle, "You're hooked bro! I love it!"Kyle hisses, "Screw you! Anyway, Connor has reached out to Detective Barnes to run

Zach's PoVThe tears just won't stop, I'm a complete mess! Everything was going well until the unexpected happened, now I may lose Yana forever. She lost about a pint of blood during the difficult labour and even went into respiratory arrest. Things went sideways when Dr. Chambers administered Oxytocin to help her uterus contract, but it didn't work as we'd hoped. I watched helplessly as Yana was placed in a medically induced coma, then rushed to the Intensive Care Unit for close monitoring by the medical team. When King was finally placed in my arms briefly, I cried like a baby when he slightly grasped my finger. Moments later, he was whisked away by the NICU team and placed in an incubator until his health improves. It's now 8:36a.m and I'm desperately praying that Yana wakes up. The only time I've left her side is when Laura, Kyle or Connor forces me to take a shower. Kyle enters the room, "You look like shit." He states dryly and stares at me in disgust. I'm wearing the same cl

Yana's PoVWhy is my baby crying? Why can't I comfort him? I can feel him, I can hear him but I just can't see him! I've been willing my eyes to open, but they are not cooperating. This is frustrating! I heard Zach telling me to wake him up, and that's exactly what I'm gonna do!With fierce determination, I focus and block all the turmoil in my head. I try opening my eyes several times, but each time I get a glimpse of the light, it disappears!I can literally feel the tears running down my face in this moment. I'm wrestling with my mind, as I recall bits and pieces of my memory during labour. Giving myself one last chance, I pray and hope God hears me as I will my eyes to open. I start counting backward from five to achieve my goal: 5, 4, 3, 2,1! My eyes flicker a few times until they finally open! Yes!My breathing is a bit labored, but relief courses through me! I want to scream and shout, but Zach's tired sleeping figure forces me to be silent.He has dark circles under his eyes,

Yana's PoVOne week laterHome is really my happy place so I'm currently waiting for Zach to get us from the hospital. It's been a tumultuous journey, but it was all worth the wait! Azair and I are finally cleared to go home and he's scheduled for frequent appointments. His overbearing father even has a nurse on call, just to monitor him!Grabbing my phone, I call Laura since she didn't bother to visit us since Wednesday. "Hey sis, what's up?" She asks casually."Don't hey sis me. You didn't come to see me or your nephew in two days!" I retort.She huffs, "Sorry boo, but work has got me on a hampster wheel these past few days." I notice how tired she sounds and instantly regret my approach."Damn, you need to take a vacation sis." I state pitifully.Laura chuckles, "Yep, I really need some me time, so you better come get yo nephew-son."I mull it over for a few seconds, then a brilliant idea comes to mind. "I'm gonna work something out. Talk soon boo."I cut the call before she can st

Zach's PoVAt exactly 11:30a.m, I grab my bag to head home to my family. As I'm exiting the office, I start whistling a happy tune and head towards the elevator. My phone starts ringing as I enter it to head downstairs. "Hey Suarez, what's up?" I ask skeptically.As my attorney, he only calls me when there's a problem that needs my immediate attention. He chuckles, "Let's get straight to it shall we?"I grunt, "What's the problem now, man?" I ask dejectedly.His response is marred by alot of wind, I instantly roll my eyes. Ramon is definitely driving with his windows down! Ughhhh! "Bro, I can't hear a damn thing you're saying!" I snarl. Nothing annoys me more than this, and he knows it!He cackles, "Shit, my bad bro. As I was saying..." Ramon starts but a fit of giggles in his background distracts him.Taking a deep breath, I roll my eyes and snap! "Ramon, for fucks sake, tell yo sidechick to shut it for a few minutes and focus! I don't have all day!"Unfortunately, the elevator opens