JaydonAfter falling for the third time, I was finally escorted out of the delivery ward where Isayanna had been taken. My legs felt like jelly, and my mind was a chaotic mess. I could not tell if I was trembling from exhaustion or from the sheer weight of everything happening around me. My heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst out of my chest, and my brain spun with a thousand thoughts, each one more frantic than the last.The anticipation was unbearable. It was slowly killing me. I could not decide which was worse—falling unconscious again or being left in this agonizing limbo, wondering if Isayanna was okay, if she was pushing through the pain, if our baby was safe. The uncertainty was a heavy chain around my neck, pulling me deeper into a sea of fear and doubt.I could not bear the thought of fate repeating itself. I needed both mother and child to be okay. I was not sure I could survive another tragedy. Isayanna meant everything to me, and now, so did this baby. They
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