Third person’s POV
The first thing Evelyn did when she woke was place her hands over her stomach, the thought of a baby growing in her overwhelming her.
She smiled faintly despite the uncertainty surrounding her and her child. The tiny life growing inside of her was the only reason she found strength to keep moving.
"I don't know what tomorrow holds," she whispered, rubbing her stomach. "But I promise I will protect you, I'll never let anyone hurt you the way they hurt me."
The bed makes a creaking sound as she climbs out of the bed.
After putting on her cleanest blouse and neatly arranging her hair, Evelyn gathers a couple of resumè and her file before leaving the room.
Today had to be different, she refused to let despair win for the sake of her child.
Evelyn walked into the sma
