Jasmine's POV
I couldn't stop crying. My whole body shook as I sat on the bed, tears streaming down my face. The pain in my heart was too much to bear. I had lost my baby, and my own mother was responsible. How could this be happening?
Mason sat beside me, his arms around me, trying to comfort me. But I didn't want comfort. I wanted answers. I wanted justice.
"Let me go, Mason," I said, my voice shaking with anger and grief. "I need to see her. I need to know why she did this!"
Mason held me tighter, his voice soft but firm. "Jasmine, love, you need to rest. The doctor said-"
"I don't care what the doctor said!" I screamed, pushing against his chest. "My mother killed my baby! How can you expect me to just lie here and do nothing?"
I tried to stand up, but Mason gently pushed me back
