A Family of Our Own

Megan's POV.

The next morning, I awoke with a splitting headache, and I instinctively clutched my head in both hands, groaning in discomfort. As I lay there, the door creaked open, and Caleb appeared with a thoughtful expression, carrying a tray in his hands.

His face brightened at the sight of me, and he greeted me with a warm smile, "Good morning, babe." He approached the bed gracefully and care