~Celine~
I felt a wet towel on my face, causing me to shiver from my deep sleep. I tightened my closed eyes and clenched my jaws as this wet feeling refused to go away.
“Celine?” I heard someone call my name from afar, causing me to furrow my brows.
“Celine?” The voice drew closer and I shook my head, slowly opening my eyes.
“Hmm.” I moaned as I felt sharp pain all over my body. Instantly, I recalled what had happened and my eyes popped wide open.
I looked down at my belly, and my breathing grew intense in terror.
“Hey, hey.” He uttered in a whisper, carefully turning my head to look at him. “I’m here, Celine. You’re safe now.” He added, placing the wet towel on my forehead ahead.
“Ethan,” I called, even though I could barely hear my own voice. “Where is he?” I asked, trying to sit up regardless of the pain I felt, but he stopped me.