The next morning came, and my life has taken a darker turn.

“You will never be able to conceive again, Luna Lilly.” Those were Doctor Violet’s words to me before I passed out—again.

“How are you feeling, Lilly?” It was his unexpected voice that bid me to stir from my slumber. I sat up and searched for something on the side table.

The vial and its spilled contents are gone. Cleaned, with no trace left behind.

“I don’t know if this is the right time to say, my love, but...you had a surgery last night?”

“Last night?” I gasped. “But I was asleep?!”

“Yes,” Gideon pressed on. “They removed your...