Pulling her short hair up into a bun, Lyne stared back at her reflection in the mirror. She was a twenty-three-year-old mother of one with golden hair, blue eyes, and a curvy body. She moved sideways to check her butts and she chuckled at her silliness of checking how she had grown those past years.

Memories of how she had given birth to Aurora came rushing through her mind and she smiled. She had been scared at first as the pain came. She began to panic and at some point, she felt she was going to die or worse lose her baby because she was unaware of what to do...