Peter's pov
The smell of antiseptic was so f*****g suffocating.
I stood outside the emergency room with my hands balled into fists so tightly that my nails dug into my palms.
Cerene was still inside, and every second that passed without a doctor coming out made the anger inside me spread like poison through my veins.
I couldn't stop seeing my own wife as a villainess.
How could she do something so heartless?
The woman I had once believed was gentle had looked at Cerene with nothing but hatred. If anything happened to Cerene or the baby she was carrying, I would never forgive Caroline.
Never.
The emergency room doors slid open, and a familiar figure walked into the corridor wearing a white coat.
“Alex.“
The moment I saw him, something inside me snapped.
Without giving myself tim
