SCARLETT’S POV“Please, don't let anything happen to my baby,” I whispered, my voice shaking as the room suddenly filled with movement. The physicians were speaking to one another in quick, serious voices, healers were rushing around the chamber, and I could barely understand what anyone was saying anymore. My only clear thought was that something was wrong with my child, and the fear that followed was so strong that I struggled to breathe.“Scarlett, look at me,” Jordan said firmly, refusing to let go of my hand as he leaned closer to me. “Don't listen to everything happening around you. Look at me and breathe slowly. The physicians are working, and we're going to stay right here together. You're not facing this alone.”I tried to follow his instructions, but another wave of fear rushed through me when I saw the concern on one of the healer's faces. “Jordan, they said the heartbeat was dropping,” I whispered, tears gathering in my eyes. “What if they can't stop it? What if something
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