When I got to the hospital, I was taken for a gynecological checkup while Neil waited outside.

I gave the doctor a brief rundown of my situation, followed by a series of tests. The results didn’t seem optimistic The doc suggested I stay in the hospital for a bit, which seriously bummed me out. I felt like a deflated balloon.

The man outside, is he your husband? Should we fill him in on your situation? You’ll need someone to take care of you, the doctor asked.

No, he’s just a friend. If I need his help, I’ll let him know Thanks.I replied wearily

After I was transferred to the ward, Neil came to my bedside and asked. What’s up? The doc wouldn’t tell me anything.

I requested the doctor to keep it confidential, so she wouldn’t inform Neil Patient privacy was respected in such cases.

Looking at Neil’s worried face, I knew he genuinely cared for me. He had left Bonnie behind to rush me to the hospital. This wasn’t some figment of my imagination. I was debating whether I should tell him the truth, give him a chance to decide.

If I could successfully deliver the baby, I wouldn’t shoo him away from visiting.

Neil, I was about to say when Neil’s phone rang

He glanced at the caller ID and picked up. After a few words, I got the gist of the conversation. It must be Kate on the other end.

How did it get so serious?

I’m on my way.

Alright, got it.

was hesitant a moment ago, but now I was determined. Neil had only sent me

not, I would’ve been accused of

me hesitantly I smiled and said, “Go, you’ve done

sprained her ankle pretty badly. I’ll go check on her,” Neil seemed to be explaining

a free man” I maintained

belly wasn’t just mine, but if I

brows and

my heart remained restless for

the doctor to find me a nurse to take

me in the hospital. I gave him the address and told him to come the next

the time when Neil was taking me to the hospital. A picture of an injured ankle and a brief caption,

the man she deeply loved chose to bring his unwell ex–wife to the hospital while she was injured. It must be

countless painful moments of

with breast cancer in my past life, I had already felt unwell. Once, I was in so much chest pain that I was sweating bullets and hoped

their lives. Bonnie was accepted by the Whitmore family, pregnant with their grandchild, and Neil also gained their approval. They even opened a grand hotel.

liked Bonnie’s post. I was not sure if it was because

gynecology ward?”

I don’t get treated, it might affect future pregnancies. Scared me into staying

here

want to tell anyone in my family about

“It’s all Neil’s fault you’re like this. I remember you being very healthy and robust as a

myself for being too sentimental back then.” I managed

messier and the child would have been affected” Orlando opened

sat up and started sipping

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