Mia's POV
The relentless ringing of my phone woke me; it was only starting to get light outside. My eyes fluttered open; I was still exhausted from the events of last night's chaos. Clumsily, I reached for my phone, almost dropping it on the floor.
Unknown number.
"Hello. This is Mia Davis speaking?" something in my gut told me to answer the phone.
"Hello, Mrs Davis. This is Rachel calling from the hospital. Your husband is here. Can you come in at once, please?"
Time seemed to freeze as my head spun with disbelief and shock.
What the hell?
"Hello? Are you there, Mrs Davis?" the receptionist said calmly while I gripped my phone to my ear. Swallowing hard, I tried to make sense of what was happening.
"Umm, yes. Sorry. I am still here. Just a shock. What happened?"
