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STELLA POV

I swiftly rushed to the bedroom, my heart pounding in my chest. I gently closed the door behind me, ensuring it was securely shut. I leaned against the door, listening intently for any sign of Kenna's movements.

I had hidden my baby in the closet, wrapped snugly in a blanket, hoping she would remain quiet.

I heard Kenna's maniacal laughter from outside the room, sending shivers down my spine.

"Come outside, I know the baby is there with you!" she taunted, her voice dripping with malice.

Her footsteps echoed outside the door.

She was trying to provoke me.

I held my breath.

Frozen.

My baby stirred.

I gently placed my hand over her mouth.

"Shh, little one," I whispered.

Kenna's laughter grew louder.

More menacing.

"Stella you cant hide forever".

I trembled.

Fear clawed at my heart.

What if Kenna found us?

What if Bryan was with her?

The doorknob creaked.

My grip on my baby tightened.

"Open the door Stella!"

Kenna's demand sent panic through me.

"The baby isn't here with me,"