Kayla's POV
When I slowly opened my eyes, I knew right away that something wasn't right.
This wasn't my bedroom with its cracked ceiling. It wasn't Sarah's tiny apartment either.
The ceiling above me was smooth and dark, with warm lights glowing around the edges. The room smelled expensive, like fresh hotel sheets mixed with a rich woody scent. Everything around me looked elegant, almost too perfect to be real.
The moment I tried to move, pain shot through my entire body.
My muscles ached as if I had been beaten up. My head pounded so badly that I wanted to close my eyes again and disappear.
Then panic hit me.
My hand flew straight to my stomach.
I held my breath.
For a few terrifying seconds, I couldn't think.
Then I felt the gentle curve beneath my palm.
The baby was still th
