Estelle's head was hit with a sharp pang. Her heart hurts as if it had been squeezed. She then placed her two hands on top of her stomach, her eyes dewy with tears. Family.
That was what Estelle had been wanting since her birth.
A family. A simple yet normal request she had wished for. To have a family for herself who shares her blood, to be living a simple and even poor life as long as she could be with her dearest husband and her own children.
To find out that there is a baby inside her stomach made her the happiest person in Raindawn but to be slapped on the cheeks with the findings that her baby had never been beating its heart as if it was dead brought her to a point of distraught. She wiped her ears, her lips were shaking as loud as this stupid heart of hers.
What should she do now? Her baby. Magnus and her own baby!
