NATASHA'S POV:-
A week passed in a blink. After I was discharged from the hospital, I packed up my stuff and shifted back with my father. I couldn't eat or sleep because I was accustomed to Bryan around me all the time, feeding me with his hands or humming a lullaby in my ear to help me sleep. Just his presence around me helped me relax.
I brought one of Bryan's shirts with me. His original scent helped me stay focused. I had a baby. I couldn't just break down and stop living. It was painful but I couldn't do anything at all. I was in my room when my phone vibrated, signalling me that I had received a message. I grabbed my phone and looked at the screen.