Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 380: It’s Just A Waist Pain 

Scarlett’s POV:

“Speed up and lose the car behind us,” I barked at the driver.

The driver was very experienced. He sped up, but he was still able to ensure that the car ran steadily. Halfway to our destination, the driver said, “Miss Wilson, the car behind us is gone. It seems it suddenly turned a corner.”

I looked back. Sure enough, no one was following us anymore. I breathed a sigh of relief, but deep in my heart, I couldn‘t help feeling a bit disappointed. Suddenly, I felt an acute pain in my waist. I gasped.

Elena looked at me and quickly asked, “Are you okay, Caroline? You just turned white as paper.”

“I’m fine. It’s just a little discomfort in my waist area. It happens all the time. Don’t worry.” I had been suffering from the pain since my miscarriage.

The doctor said that it was a sequela of the miscarriage and that I had to rest whenever I could and not push myself too hard. Every time I felt the pain, I hated Charles and Raina more.

My hatred for them was what had been keeping me going.

“Do you want to go to the hospital?” Elena asked me worriedly and gently massaged my waist.

I’ll be fine after I get some rest,” I replied, forcing a

finished speaking, the pain became sharper. I gritted my teeth to keep myself from screaming, but I trembled so badly that Elena cringed and panicked. Then, I began to feel cold. I curled up in a fetal position, hoping that hugging my legs would give me a little warmth. “That’s it, Caroline. We’re going to the hospital.” Elena hurriedly told the

me and stayed with

and a glass of water. I took the medicine and chased it down with water. I sat on the bench in the corridor for a long time before the pain finally subsided. When we were about to leave the hospital, I saw Charles rushing by. What was he doing here? Were the kids sick? I said to Elena, “Elena,

come with

in the car.” I gestured to Elena to let me go. She hesitated to leave

hands. He shook slightly Richard hurried to his side, ready to catch him if he

usual,” Charles answered in a low, hoarse voice, waving his hand. I frowned in confusion. When

Charles’s bone-white face, I cursed in my

said that the tumor in Christine’s head

more about Christine‘s condition. But after thinking for a while, I dismissed the idea. I didn‘t have the courage to approach Charles or

headache.” Charles nodded at Amy

pallid face

to look for Hugo? What happened with your search? Did you get

don‘t mean

and took a deep drag. The smoke made him look like he was shrouded in loneliness. I leaned against the wall of the corner I was hiding in. I put my hand over my chest. As echoes of Charles’s pained voice created

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