Chapter 281

On the international flight from Meridia to Nerehaven, Camila Harrington leaned back in her seat and dozed off without realizing it. Last night, she had run into Prescott Ellington. Just the thought made her heart pound. She’d tossed and turned until morning, her mind stuck between the fear of him taking Lottie away and those years soaked in love and pain. Now, her exhausted body finally gave in under the steady hum of the airplane engine, falling into a restless sleep that spiraled fast into a nightmare. Her brows knitted tight, cold sweat breaking out across her forehead. Her whole body looked like it was caught in a horror film. “See this? This is your baby. Not even fully formed before I ripped it out of you—terrible, isn't it?” a twisted man with a cruel grin dangled a bloody mess in front of her with cruel laughter. Blood gushed onto the floor from her split stomach—so much red, so much pain. The nightmare shifted in a flash. Suddenly, she was lying on a hospital bed, pregnant an