Joanna'S POV
My entire body felt feverish. Blood streamed down my legs and I began crying. “My baby,” I held my stomach as I sat on the ground.
I didn't want to lose my child. I loved her even though I haven't even met her. She did not deserve to die this way. The pain was unbearable, but I knew I had to leave where I was. They must not find me. I must save myself and my daughter.
With the little strength I could gather, I got to the secret place. I remained there for days, hoping and praying that my parents were okay. They might not have been my biological parents, but they were the ones that took care of me when everyone turned their back on me.
I fed myself with the little catches I got and some fruits. I could feel my baby kick, so I thanked the moon goddess for not letting her g
