Something broke inside me, and my chest tightened so hard that I couldn't breathe. "Pregnant," I muttered so low under my breath.
Tears trickled down my cheeks slowly, and my fingers trembled on my lap.
This was good news, a very good one. It was supposed to be the joy and light in my life, but fate is so cruel to give me one now.
I gasped for air in shock, my shoulders trembling as a wave of emotions hit me.
Was our situation going to be like his first mate's? What would Damon do if he learnt that we are going to have a baby but I so happen to be dying a couple of days from now?
Which meant his hope and happiness would be taken away before he could realise them.
My hand shakily touched my stomach, breaking down in sobs.
I turned to Seraphina, holding her hand. "I don't mind dying, how can I save my baby?" I asked desperately.
Seraphina stiffened, her eyes conveying my worst fear.
"No, no, there must be a way, right," I repeated like a broken record.
