Wanted by Her Lost Love

It took her several moments of staring at hersurroundings to discover that she was in a hospitalroom.Then the events leading up to her collapse cameback to her in a flash. Her hands flew automaticallyto her belly and she was only partially reassured tofeel the tight ball there. Was her baby okay? Wasshe herself okay?She blinked harder to bring the room more intofocus. There was light shining through a crack in thebathroom door. A glance at the blinds told her that itwas dark outside.Then her gaze fell on the chair beside her bed andshe found Ryan staring at her, his gaze intense. Sheflinched away from the raw emotion shining in hisblue eyes.“Hey,” he said quietly. “How are you feeling?”“Numb,” she answered before she could thinkbetter of it. “Kind of blank. My head doesn’t hurtanymore. Are my feet still swollen?”He carefully picked up the sheet and pushed itover her feet. “Maybe a little. Not as bad as theywere. They’ve been giving you meds and they’remonitoring the baby.”