Robin’s blue eyes widened while his words caught in his throat. “You’re what?”
Robin felt relieved when she agreed with him, even if she hadn’t he never would’ve let Regina do this on her own. Robin smiled “Okay, you have yourself a deal.” He responded before taking her hand and kissing the back of it, his fingers then gently rubbing against her soft skin to try and sooth her fear that had drawn the colour from her face.
Who was she kidding? She couldn’t last a moment without Robin. They had that kind of rare love that you only read about in stories. As he took her hand and kissed it she felt an overwhelming sense of relief wash over her. She was safe, she and her unborn child were safe, and most of all loved. Though she had tears still straying down her face she still smiled. “I love yoυ…wαιт…ɴo-we love yoυ Roвιɴ” She guided his hand in hers to her stomach, still flat but in a few months it would grow.
