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Chapter 7: Her Eyes, My Womb

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My eyes fluttered open, squinting hard against the harsh glare of the overhead lights. The brightness stabbed through my vision, forcing me to blink several times before the room slowly came into focus.

I was still in the hospital.

The memory of the fall slammed into me the moment I shifted, a dull ache blooming across my lower back as I pushed myself up against the headboard. The sheets crinkled under my palms just as the door swung open.

A man in a white coat stepped in, the stethoscope around his neck catching the light. His expression shifted into relief the second he saw me awake.

“Oh, thank goodness, madam. You’re finally conscious.”

He crossed the room briskly, placing a firm hand on my forehead, his fingers cool against my skin.

Without a word, he flicked a penlight across my eyes, watching closely as my pupils adjusted. Then, he turned to check the monitors beside my bed, making quick notes on the chart clipped to the foot of it.

“How are you feeling?” His voic
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