Amelia POV.
Laying in the bed at the hospital I have refused any visitors. I now have two of the members of the club stationed outside of my room to keep me safe, not that I give a s**t. This is why I never wanted to be in the running for the title.
Now, at the age of eighteen it looks like I may not have kids. All because of who I am and who my family is. I am not a bad person, so why does this s**t have to happen to me?
I wipe my cheeks before I take a big calming breath in and out as I look at the window. My life had barely begun and now this. It isn’t fair. The door opens and the same nurse who I learnt is called Marie comes in.
“Hey, sweetheart. It’s time for lunch.” She brings me the tray and places it on the table before she moves the table towards the bed.
“I’m not hungry.”
