My Mute Bride

Blood spread through Rachel’s skirt as a stabbing pain came from her abdomen. She pressed a hand to it, her face pale.

My child, my child.

Justin shoved Frankie aside and scooped Rachel up. “What are you standing around for? Get driving to the hospital!”

It was then that Frankie snapped out of it, and the car sped down the streets of Riverdale while running several red lights.

After making it to the emergency room, Julian stepped out once Rachel had been checked over.

“How is she?”

Julian confirmed that the door had been shut tight before he allowed his expression to fall. At the same time, he stopped Justin from going in.

“Are you concerned about her?”

“Stop asking me things like that. What happened to her?”

“She’s pregnant!” Julian raised his voice, his low tones reverberating through the corridor, shocking the few medical staff nearby until they had looks of bewilderment on their faces.

Why was the usually even-tempered Dr. Peters so furious?

Instantly, Justin’s head was filled with a buzzing sound. “What did you say?”

“I said that she’s pregnant. She’s already more than two months along.” Julian’s expression was dark. “I wanted to tell you about it a few days ago, but you were busy taking care of Gloria. Not only that, you never asked once about Rachel. So, I thought that there was no difference whether I told you at all.”

Justin was still stunned. He stared dumbly at the door to the ward, seeming as though he hadn’t heard Julian.

Rachel was pregnant all along? Am I going to become a father?

“Justin Burton!”

At the thought of Rachel’s condition, Justin quickly snapped back to reality. “How is she now?”

“You’re only asking this now? What were you doing before you thought of that?”

is going on

also doing okay. However, her condition isn’t stable. The first three months of pregnancy is the

heard that, Justin

already awake, and her mind was wandering as she stared out the window. Just

I know that you’re

moment of silence,

do to

slightly at the mention of the elder man. “That is none of your

of it as my plea to you, so please let him go. Take all of it out on me-whether it’s your resentment toward me or the Hudsons. Don’t hurt anyone who’s innocent! Now that Hans is in your sight, is that

her eyes completely bloodshot as though they

because he’s in his twilight years? He’s

up letting out a chuckle as she looked at

excuse. Grandpa Irwin, a human trafficker? In that case, why didn’t you hand him over to the

want, but I must have

he couldn’t wait to chop all of those

sold him were the true culprits-none

than 20 years had passed since then. Even if the police could find proof, the statute of limitations on the case had already been reached. Didn’t that

tirade when he got a phone call. After glancing at Rachel, he left the room with his phone

shut with a

the bed sheets tightly, her face as

“Yes?”

recently came to Riverdale. He said that he went to a friend for shelter, and that he’s an old acquaintance

old acquaintance, you

Somerset Mountain back then; Hudson Pharmaceuticals had seemingly bought that forest for development. Hence, it was reasonable for the people

else did

an errand boy for traffickers. The documents at the police station have long since been destroyed as well. We won’t be able to dig up anything from

voice was eerily cold, and one

years back. It had been swelteringly hot, and the loathsome old man who had locked him

did not obey him, he would let the boy starve

to

saved him back then, he would

we do with him