I don't fucking care...

VICTORIA’S POV

The familiar beeping sound of the machine and the smell of pure medicine hit my sensitive nose. My pregnancy made me too sensitive to the facts. Without a second thought, my hand find its way to my belly. Is it fine?

I am not feeling any discomfort or pain. I guess it’s fine. Well, most of the credit goes to him—the man who saved me.

I rushed to open my eyes only to close them immediately after.

“It’s okay,” I heard an unfamiliar female tone. “Try to open your eyes slowly.”

Taking her advice, I fluttered my lashes and finally opened my eyes.

At that moment, I had one thought - the appearance of that familiar figure who had come to rescue me once again. However, as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt a sudden switch-off, as if I had lost something deep inside.

And then only I realized I was excited to know it was him. But unfortunately for me, it was Jayden standing beside the doctor, watching me with concern in his eyes.

So, it was him? I thought I was wrong. But...

“Victor