“Richie,” a soft hoarse voice called.
“Babe, you, you are awake,” Prince Richard said getting emotional.
“What is it,” she asked looking around. “What happened?” she asked noticing that she was in hospital.
Prince Richard could not answer, he broke down, tears rolling down his cheeks. The whole week he had to be strong for her, the past three days her machines were switched off to test if she could cope on her own and each day was a disappointment but today she finally woke up.
“Richie,” Ziva called him again right before nurses and doctors surrounded her. She found herself undergoing multiple tests to check if she was truly coping without the machines. It was thirty minutes later when she was finally left alone with Prince Richard again.
“It was a ruptured ectopic pregnancy. You
