LUCIANA's P.O.V
David sat on the dining room with me on his lap, my head was on his chest. The comforter was around us and keeping us warm. Shelly served our breakfast and left. David picked a spoonful of oats to feed me which I accepted greatly because of hunger. I was feeling weak to the core.
Taking the spoon from him, I make him eat it too. It doesn't look right to me that he was feeding me without eating a single grain from last afternoon. This make him suprised and he immediately hugged me, stuffing his face in the crook of my neck and than kissing it softly.
After showering, I went to the library to read a novel. I need to stop continuously seeing myself like that when I was helpless and crying to save my baby. I know I didn't wanted that baby but because of one reason. But i
