Chapter 71. Traumatic Past

I exert all my efforts to peel my eyes. It seems like darkness is dominating the light, but a white-painted room greets my vision, albeit. It is super clean and spotless, but the aura is dusk.

“Hey.” I look to the side where that worrisome voice came from, and I meet Liam's miserable eyes.

Then the reality hit me: I am in the hospital from that fall. Nothing is hurting now, but I remember I was bleeding. I snatch my hand and drop it into the belly. I still have a bum. But I was bleeding. It was so frightening that I almost died from that fright. “The baby? Is the baby fine?” I whimper as Liam reaches for my hand again, curving his other hand over my hand as he strokes my hair.

He kisses my hand. “Yes. Our baby is perfectly fine. The doctor said there was nothing to worry about except that we should avoid such incidences from happening. But for now, you both are okay.” He says this, showering my hand with kisses.

“Oh, thank God.” I heave out a sigh, sucking b