When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a hospital bed.

Aurora leaned over, placing a hand on my forehead to check my temperature. I quickly grabbed her hand, my voice trembling with anxiety. "The baby, my baby!"

"Don't worry," Aurora said, patting my shoulder to soothe my nerves. "You need to calm down. The doctor said your emotional turmoil is too intense."

"How's the baby?" I asked urgently, desperate to know the situation.

"The ...