HEALING AND HOPE
The first rays of morning sunlight spilled into the bedroom.
Elara stretched slowly, feeling the warmth of Lucien's arms around her.
"Morning," she whispered.
Lucien kissed her forehead.
"Morning, my love. Sleep well?"
She nodded, smiling softly.
"For the first time in months, yes."
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Recovering From the Trauma
Over the next few days, Elara focused on rest and healing.
Lucien refused to leave her side, handling everything from household management to security.
"You don't have to do anything," Elara said one afternoon as he fussed over her tea.
"I like doing everything for you," Lucien replied, smiling.
"Especially after everything you've been through."
Elara's hand rested over her stomach.
"I'm so glad… our baby will grow up safe."
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A Small Celebration
Lucien arranged a quiet dinner at home. Candles flickered, casting soft shadows on the walls.
Elara laughed softly.
"I don't need a big party," she said.
"This… this is perfect."
He pulled her into his arms.
"Perfect is what you deserve."
The room was filled with soft music, the quiet comfort of safety, and the feeling of finally being free.
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Plans for the Future
Elara and Lucien talked about what was next:
Elara would take a break from Wynn Media.
Lucien would oversee the company temporarily.
They would focus on their baby and rebuilding peace.
Elara looked at him, eyes soft.
"After all this… I just want a normal life."
Lucien smiled.
"Then a normal life it will be. For us."
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A Moment of Peace
That night, Elara rested her head on Lucien's chest, feeling the baby kick.
Lucien whispered,
"You're my everything. Always have been."
She smiled, tears of relief in her eyes.
"And you're mine."
The city outside continued its bustle, but inside their home, peace had finally returned.