Chapter 94 Don't Kill My Little One

Iva’s P.O.V.

The antiseptic smell of the hospital room is the first thing that hits me as I drift back to consciousness. My head feels heavy and my throat is parched. 

A soft voice pulls me back to reality. “Iva? Can you hear me?"

It is the doctor. She is smiling at me. Why does she look so happy...

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