Lucian's pov
I sat motionless in my wheelchair, hands clenched tightly in the arm rest, staring blankly at the wall ahead.
My chest felt hollow as though someone had carved a hole inside it and stuffed it with pain.
We lost the baby and that's all that occupied my mind.
The words echoed endlessly in my head tormenting me with each repeat. I hadn't even known Rhoda was pregnant.
My wife, the woman I said I loved and cherished more than life itself had carried our child and I had no idea.
I didn't even know what hurt me more. The fact that I didn't know my wife was pregnant all this while or the fact that we just lost the baby.
Rhoda had carried our child in silence and now, that child was gone and I didn't even get to say hi.
A sudden lump formed in my throat.
I blinked rapidly to
