~Aria~
I woke up when I felt a pair of hands shaking me lightly. My eyes fluttered, and the face of Margarita came into view.
My body felt too heavy to lift, but I managed to sit up.
“Are you okay?” She looked sad.
“That was a dumb question to ask, c’mon you’ve to eat something.” She held my hands.
“I don’t feel hungry,” I did not feel like having anything down my throat.
“What about some cookies or juice? You’ve to eat something for your child.”
My hand crept over my stomach at her words,
I checked myself if I had bled or something but there wasn’t anything like that. I felt so relieved that I was fine and my child was too.
“Aria, these are your clothes. I found them lying beside you when I came in. And there was a note attached to it, I didn’t mean to pry but I happened t
