Peter's pov
“Cerene! f**k, what happened to you?!”
I burst into the guest room and the sight nearly knocked the air out of my lungs.
Caroline was gone, the silk ties I’d used on her cut and scattered on the floor. For a long moment, that terrified me even more.
“My...My wife....where is my wife?!" My chest heaving, sweat forming on my forehead.
But the second I saw Cerene curled on the blood-soaked sheets, clutching her stomach as blood poured between her fingers.
“She....she...“ She stammered in-between sobs.
Her face was deathly pale, eyes wide with terror, and the moment she saw me she let out a heart-wrenching scream.
“Peter! Peter, help me!” she cried, reaching out with blood-stained hands. “The baby… I’m losing our baby! There’s so much blood, it won’t stop… please, I can
