Selena's POV
After yelling at Charles, I immediately turned my head to the other side and used my body language to refuse to communicate with him.
I'm really tired. I wish everyone, including Charles, would leave me alone and let me lick my wounds.
When Charles heard me say that, he didn't answer immediately, and he didn't do anything. The whole ward fell into silence.
I didn't make eye contact with Charles, but I could feel his eyes on me. His eyes were hot enough to make me uneasy, but I didn't turn my head to look at him.
I don't know how long it was before I heard Charles whisper, "Selena, get some rest. I'm leaving."
After saying this, Charles stepped out of the room. As he closed the door, I could finally relax completely.
I put my hand on my flat belly. I didn't feel any physical pain because the anesthesia still worked, but the thought of the baby leaving made my tears flow uncontrollably.