But then—suddenly, violently—pain erupted in my abdomen.

My eyes flew open as I gasped, instinctively clutching my stomach. Warm liquid gushed down my thighs, and sheer panic surged through me.

No.

Not now.

Please, not like this.

A strangled sound escaped me as agony gripped every part of my body. My fingernails clawed into my skin, my legs quivering beneath me. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. The pain intensified, wave after wave, merciless and unrelenting.

And then—

Something shifted inside me.

Something… let go.

And after that—

A soft splash.

A small, heart-shattering sound that changed everything.

The world went silent.

My body became weightless, my breath frozen in my lungs. I couldn’t process it. I couldn’t even blink.

My baby…

My babies.

Darkness swallowed me whole just as the bungee cord recoiled, jerking me upward once more.

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I must’ve blacked out.

Because when I came to, it wasn’t from sleep—it was from the impact of a boot slamming into my ribs.

“Wake up.”

The pain barely registered. I was beyond pain now. Beyond everything.

Another kick landed, harder than the first.

“Stop faking it. You think I’m that gullible?” Lucien’s voice was sharp, filled with irritation. “Get. Up.”