The pain, such an unbearable pain.

Before I lost consciousness, my mind was flooded with thoughts of Toby and my unborn child.

A handsome face flashed before my eyes, but my heavy eyelids wouldn't let me see clearly.

Exhausted and in pain, I let my eyes close.

Then I drifted into a dream.

In it, Vincent was holding Claire, coldly walking away from me.

I saw Toby—my child—and I desperately chased after him, only ...