Caroline’s Point of ViewI wake up in a haze, my head pounding and my body sore. The sharp scent of antiseptic fills the air, making my stomach churn. My eyes flutter open, and the bright fluorescent lights above sting my vision. For a moment, I don’t know where I am. Everything feels distant, and I can’t shake the overwhelming sense of confusion.Then panic grips me. My hands tremble as I clutch my stomach, my breath coming out in short, ragged gasps. "My baby—" My voice is hoarse, barely above a whisper.“Caroline, are you really this naïve?”I ignore the voice and immediately look down at my stomach. "B-baby… My baby! Is my baby okay?!"A firm but gentle hand presses against mine. "Caroline, calm down. Breathe."I blink rapidly, my vision clearing enough to see Penelope sitting at the edge of my bed. Her face is twisted in frustration, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her eyes red with worry and anger."Tell me," I plead, my voice cracking. "The baby—""Your baby is fine," P
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