Rhea's POV
It had been two days yet I had not had a glimpse of Aaron in this hospital. After I fell from the stairs and was rushed to the hospital with excruciating pain, I became unconscious only to wake up two days ago to hear that my baby was gone.
The pain of losing my child was one, but my husband not being by my side was another. For the past two days, I opened my eyes hoping that any time I did so, Aaron would be there. But he wasn't there. I couldn't express the amount of pain I was feeling deep down. This pain, I couldn't take it on my own.
I needed my husband. Every morning I woke up, I looked around and asked the nurse if he came to see me but their answers were always the same.
Where could he be? Why wasn't he here to comfort his devastated wife? I asked myself several time
