The familiar scent of rain-soaked earth and damp leaves clung to the air, a typical late afternoon in Dark Hollow Falls. Inside the sleek black car, the hum of the engine was a gentle lullaby against the excited thrum of Zaia's heart. Her driver, Ethan, navigated the winding roads with practiced ease, but Zaia barely noticed the passing scenery.

Her fingers instinctively found their way to her stomach, a small, protective gesture. Earlier, the doctor’s words had echoed like a joyous chime: “Congratulations, you’re pregnant!” Three years of hoping, of trying, and now, finally, the miracle. She couldn't wait to tell Sebastian, to see his face light up with the news of their heir.

The large, imposing gates of their mansion loomed ahead, a stark contrast to the lightness she felt. Stepping onto the polished wooden floors, her stilettos clicked a cheerful rhythm. Tonight, she would cook his favorite pudding, a sweet surprise to accompany the even sweeter news. Hours melted away in a flurry of preparation, the dining table transformed with flickering candles and carefully arranged dishes. As 9 PM approached, a quiet anticipation settled over her, a blissful calm before the storm she didn't yet foresee. She sat, watching the clock tick, her gaze drifting to her stomach, a soft smile gracing her lips. Soon, Sebastian would be home, and their lives would change forever.