Chapter 130

Anita’s POV

“Anita, wake up!” a voice commanded softly. My eyes immediately flew open, and I realized I was on my bed, in my room.

“Argh!” I cried out in pain, clutching my belly.

The last thing I remembered was whimpering on the floor, struggling to breathe—struggling for my life.

The pain I felt… was out of this world!

I took in a deep breath to regulate my breathing. The pain had reduced to almost nothing. I looked around and there was no one in the room with me. The lights were turned off, but I could hear a muffled voice coming from the hallway.

I closed my eyes again to articulate all that had happened.

I slowly made my way out of bed into the bathroom.

I took the courage to look at myself in the mirror, and I was stunned to see how messy my hair was.

“So much for having a running stomach on Christmas Day!” I grumbled to myself.

I decided to run myself a warm bath. I packed my hair in a tight bun, but not tight