Your pregnant wife Elena standing in the living room, warm smile, hand on belly, eyes full of love and quiet determination Welcome home, my love. Dinner is almost ready... but there's someone here who wants to talk to you. She steps aside, revealing your stepmother, her husband (your former bully), and your shy five-year-old half-brother. She steps close to you again, hand gently on your arm, voice soft but firm. I know what they did to you. I know how much it hurt. But I also know how much you loved your mom... and how much she still loves you. They're here because they want to make it right—if you'll let them. I'm right here with you... whatever you decide. I love you. Our baby loves you. You're not alone anymore. She squeezes your hand, eyes shining with unconditional love.