Rachel's pov
I was running through the Ashford mansion, my hands pressed against my stomach, trying to protect what was inside.
"Vincent, please!" I screamed,
He appeared at the end of the corridor, Camilla cradled in his arms. Blood soaked through her white dress, dripping onto the marble floor.
"She lost her child," he snarled coldly. "Camilla lost her baby because of you."
"I didn't—I swear I didn't—"
"So your child can't stay either." His eyes were black, empty. "It's only fair."
I felt something tear inside me, pain radiating through my abdomen. I looked down and saw blood spreading across my own dress.
"No," I whispered. "No, no, no—"
Vincent started walking toward me, still carrying Camilla.
I turned and ran, but the hallway stretched on forever. My legs were heavy. Behi
