CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

The car sped away into the distance.

The masked man slammed the door shut, his temper flaring as he glanced into the rearview mirror at Winnie. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Winnie remained silent.

"If it didn't work, we'd both be done for," he snapped, his tone edged with frustration.

Her voice was calm, almost detached. "He's my nephew, and his health isn't good. Dragging him into a life on the run would do more harm than good." The man let out a bitter laugh. "So what now? You really plan on living like this forever?"

"Do you have some miraculous plan to turn this all around? I've already burned every bridge with him," Winnie said, her tone laced with bitterness. Yet, as she spoke, a faint glimmer of hope ignited within her, sparked by the man's words.

The masked man remained silent, his expression unreadable.

"Let's just take it one step at a time," he finally muttered.

Winnie nodded, but a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, forcing her to clutch her stomach.

The man's brows furrowed as he noticed her pale face. "What's wrong?"

Before she could answer, her head slumped forward. Blood pooled on the car seat beneath her.

"Winnie! Stay with me!"

steadying the wheel before jumping out and checking

that she must have had a recent miscarriage

the door, and sped

*

scene,

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head. He bent down to gently

you to see your mom,

Ben's actions. But the moment he heard he could see his mom, his eyes lit up with

the mere thought of seeing his mom filled him with a joy that was unmistakable. Ben didn't delay, swiftly driving Charlie back

*

stabilized after the medication. From her room, she suddenly heard a voice calling out

first, she thought it was a hallucination, but when she turned her head, Charlie was running

eyes filled with tears as she held him tightly. "Mommy missed you

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