"She's awake now. You can go see her."
"Ethan, how's the baby? Is the baby okay?" Harper had one hand hooked to an IV and the other clutching her stomach, her voice cracking with sobs.
"You're still young, there'll be more chances."
"Don't overthink it, okay? Focus on getting better." Ethan gently stroked her pale cheek, his eyes full of concern as he looked at her tear-streaked face.
"The baby's gone... it's gone..."
"This is all your fault... I said I'd leave with the baby, but you insisted on dragging me back home!"
"You knew that woman couldn't stand me! Why did you still make us live under the same roof?"
"If I had just taken the baby and left, yeah, life would've been hard, but at least the baby could've been saved..."
"I hate her. I hate myself too... Why c
