LAILA'S POV
I couldn’t believe that Dylan was still trying to act like I was incapable of making sound decisions for myself. I had already allowed him to force me into doing something that I didn’t want to do, and I wasn’t going to allow him to stop me from doing this for my babies. It was very clear that they needed me and that I was the only one who could help them. He had already been keeping a lot of things from me, and if the doctor hadn’t read his test results in front of me, I wouldn’t have found out that there was something wrong with my baby.
One of my babies was on the verge of death, and so was I, and this was all according to the doctor. He told me that I had lost a lot of blood and they were trying their best to replenish it, but it seemed that their efforts were not paying
