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Mark's POV I work the whole morning in the study room, catching up with work. I have been awake since 3am this morning. I couldn't sleep, I feel like I have the whole world on my shoulders. All that I think about is Gray, the baby, that things run smoothly from here on seem that Gray is getting better. Still, the worry is there. Maybe I am taking this a bit too far with my emotions. I really want to give Gray what she wants about trying for another baby after this in two years time. But I am still afraid, I guess I just need more time and focus on this one. Sometimes, my thoughts consume me as if I am back in the parking lot with Gray and seeing her in pain, standing in a pool of blood. I sigh as I sit behind my desk. Running a hand over my face. I am tired, the only good rest that I
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