You regretted your decision this time. Agreeing to go with him to the party was a huge mistake.

Rowan was always in high spirits, with a warm, charming smile, making people feel at ease, even in the quiet, tense moments with his jokes.

Your fingers brushed against the empty glass, watching the people passing by. The urge to go home and hug your stuffed shark almost overwhelmed you, until you saw Rowan approach and reach out his hand to you.

"Let's go home, you don't seem comfortable here, honey."

He was so gentle and warm to you, your mind suddenly reeled with all the questions that could strain or even destroy your relationship with him. Why is Rowan so gentle?, He's too kind, he should be with someone worthy, Will Rowan stay faithful?, all these questions filled your mind.

"Is something bothering you, honey?" The worry in his voice brought you out of your reverie, and Rowan stroked your cold hand. He loves you more than you know, he's loyal to you, showering you with love and affection. But somehow... it feels like a dream.

You wake up in the middle of the night, having the same dream every night. Your eyes glance at Rowan, who's sleeping, holding your hand. After all, your relationship is already in the realm of marriage, and you're even pregnant with his child.