CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Nash did not answer the call but instead sent a text and put his phone on silent. The calls from Miranda stopped coming. They waited for a long time. Nina, growing sleepy, began to doze off. Her head was bobbing as she struggled to stay awake.

Seeing her exhausted state, Nash sat down beside her and gently rested her head on his shoulder. Nina seemed to find some comfort in this position, her body relaxing as she leaned fully against him. Nash looked at her peaceful side-profile, wishing this moment could last forever. His eyes softened as he watched her. Time seemed to stand still, despite the bustle of people passing by. "Miss Walker..."

A doctor emerged from the lab, calling out.

Nina woke up immediately, standing up quickly. "Here!"

In her haste, she did not notice Nash beside her, her mind solely focused on finding out if her condition would affect the baby.

The doctor's serious expression made her heart pound with anxiety.

"After the examination, we found that your bodily functions are gradually deteriorating..."

like a thunderbolt. Was it

with the bruises, her

in

that's infiltrating her system. Without an antidote, how long can she hold on? What can be

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something we've never encountered before. It's strange that there were no previous symptoms. Given that Miss Walker's bodily functions are deteriorating and she is pregnant, this will likely accelerate the virus's spread. If the toxin isn't neutralized, she might only

doctor seemed hesitant, looking at Nash. "Mr.

expression was grim as he followed the doctor

at the door. Her palms were sweaty and she was uncertain about their conversation. She had only heard that she could hold on until the

realized she had only a few months left. In those months, she needed to finalize

how to protect