Trent's POV
The throbbing pain in my gut was the first thing I felt as I slowly regained consciousness. The repetitive beeping of the monitor that stood beside me soon became a nuisance. I just wanted it to stop. I glanced beside me and saw that I was connected to a drip.
It was very early in the morning, I could tell because the sun rays filtered in through the white blinds on the automatic-sensor louvred windows.
I was in a hospital, alright.
The next thing that slammed into my head was the woman I had almost sacrificed myself for. Was she safe? Had those cruel men taken her?
"Alina!" I whispered. My voice came out hoarse. My throat felt parched and I wondered why.
Just as I made to get up and jerk away the drip from my hand, even though the pain in my belly at any sligh
