ELARA’S POV
Upon waking up, the white ceiling of the room greeted me. When I turned, Ryder was there, staring at me with a serious expression, devoid of any emotion, which made me somewhat nervous.
I tried to sit up, and he approached me. "What am I doing here?"
"You fainted, so I hurried to bring you here," he replied, still emotionless. "I called your parents, so they might be on their way here."
"I could have gone home alone," I objected. I was about to get out of bed when he stopped me, causing me to look at him again.
"Don't move yet; it might harm the baby," he said, and my eyes widened at his words. "Why didn't you expect me to find out?" he sarcastically questioned me.
"Ryder..." I called his name softly because, besides not knowing what to say, I felt hurt seeing the resentm
