Kingsly opened the door with his key card and walked to the end of the room, where a soft yellow light glowed, stopping only when he reached the bed.
Seeing Rachel Foster sleeping peacefully on the large bed, the tension that had gripped his arms since hearing she had fainted finally eased.
The doctor had already examined her and said she had fainted due to low blood pressure during pregnancy, but she was otherwise fine.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kingsly removed the tie that hung loosely around his neck.
Rachel was almost completely enveloped in the blankets, looking as lazy as a little bug. The sight put Kingsly in a good mood, and he smiled, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his white shirt before lying down and pulling his worried wife into his arms.
When he heard she had fainted, his heart had felt like it stopped.
Holding her in his arms, only now did his heart start beating again.
He remembered feeling this way the last time during her labor.
