Selena's POV:
I open my eyes while Eric is holding me in his arms, bridal style, on the hospital’s hallway.
Fuck! I’ve collapsed again! Jesus! Stress, shocks and heartbreaks…
“Baby? I’m fine… Put me down… I’m sorry I collapsed again…”
He stops walking, looking at me.
“Angel? You kill me as always… I do care about Patricia and the kids, but you are far more important to me. And our baby. My doctors are on their way. They’ll try and save her, if they can.” He kisses my forehead and I give him a peck.
Baby Satan… I love you…
“Put me down, baby. I’m really fine now. I had a rush of rage and heartbreak. That’s why. My diabetes reacted…”
He puts me down as I do feel better. Well, not all fine, but I overcame the critical part.
My baby… Mommy loves you, Eric.
He embraces me and kisses my face in baby motion. I kiss his lips. He’s a man any woman should have, not jerks like Alexander or others the like…