Selena's POV
The moment my eyes opened, I was hit by the sterile brightness of the hospital room, a harsh contrast to the suffocating darkness I’d been trapped in. For how long? Hours? Days? I couldn't tell. My body ached with an exhaustion that went deeper than physical pain; it was as if my soul had been wrung dry, my mind weighed down with relentless nightmares.
I’d been watching the same painful scene on a loop—a horrific reel that never let up. Over and over, I’d see my baby being ripped away from me. Martin’s voice echoed in my mind, raw with betrayal and heartbreak, hating me for what I’d done, for taking away his chance at happiness, at life. Even though I never saw him in these dreams, his sobs were enough to strip away any remaining courage I had. How could I explain? How cou
