Williams/Drevyn's POV. That day, joy mixed with sorrow. I heard the cries of my baby I had been waiting to meet, while on the other hand, the one who brought her into the world was lying on the operating table lifeless- her voice never to be heard again. Selene. She was pale, lifeless and beautiful. My knees buckled beneath me, and I fell to the floor beside the table she was laid on. My hand grabbed hers, which was still warm as though she hadn't left- as if a part of her desperately wanted to live. “Selene, .... please...... don’t do this to me- to our child” I sobbed brokenly, as I gently tapped her, trying to jerk her back to life. But no matter how long I did, she never responded. I buried my face in her chest, letting out the pain that was gripping my heart. I felt a

