FREYA'S POV

I opened my eyes weakly, my whole body felt horrible, my stomach was twisting badly, and my throat felt sore.

“She is awake,” I could hear Anna’s voice, but couldn’t see her clearly. Opening my eyes was a struggle.

“Baby, Freya, how are you doing?” Kian came to my side, holding my hands. I felt like laughing because of the number of times he has asked me that question. It was getting too much.

“I think she is fine because she is smiling,” Abby replied.

After a ...