** Aria’s POV **
Dr Amber steps forward, smiling nervously at Thorne. “Luna’s period started unexpectedly from extreme stress. The heavy bleeding made her pass out. She just needs proper rest.”
Thorne is known to have an explosive temper, especially when it comes to my health and safety. Everyone fears him, except me. He gives Amber a look of contempt before turning back to look at me.
“Darling, after five years under her care, not only has she failed to help you conceive, but your health is only worsening. I won’t entrust you to her anymore. Besides, since we’re adopting soon, you won’t need to continue under her care.”
He sweeps me up into his arms and gently places me in a wheelchair. “Take my mate for another examination,” he orders one of the enforcers.
The colour drains from Amb
