Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sabrina’s tummy still hurt when they came back to the hotel. After setting her down on the bed, Isaac rushed off to find a doctor.

Her pain was so excruciating that she felt like an unknown creature was ingesting her insides bit by bit. She curled up in the blanket, sweating profusely. All color was drained from her face.

Not long later, Isaac finally returned with the doctor.

“Doctor, take a look at her. What’s wrong with her?”

When Isaac came back, the first sight that greeted him was a stationary Sabrina on the bed. He instantly panicked and pulled the doctor along while trembling ever so slightly.

The doctor quickly came to her side.

“Is her only symptom a stomachache? Did she eat anything she shouldn’t have?” The doctor had a grim expression on his face as he carefully studied Sabrina’s ashen countenance.

Then, he proceeded to lift the blanket to give her a more thorough check.

To his horror, he saw a splotch of bright red blood on the pure white sheets beneath Sabrina’s body.

“Isn’t this…”

“I-I don’t know, doctor. I think you should give her a meticulous examination. She seems to be in extreme agony.”

Isaac’s bespectacled face reddened in an instant.

He quickly shifted his gaze to avoid looking at the tainted spot but continued pleading with the doctor to check the unconscious Sabrina carefully.

The doctor shot him an exasperated look and carried on with the examination.

later, the look on his face grew sourer as he listened attentively

her to the hospital right

taken aback.

is irregular and her blood pressure is abnormally low. She must

was shocked to

any more questions, he dashed forward to

“Ms. Hayes? Ms. Hayes?”

She’s already passed out,” the doctor

out? So she

door at the speed of light

hospital, Sabrina was rushed to the emergency room. Isaac was on tenterhooks as he paced up and

later, a female doctor

she your

forward. “I… Yes.

pregnant? What kind of husband are you? How could you not notice that

doctors around the world were one and the same. Whenever they saw an expectant woman with symptoms of miscarriage, they were sure to lambast the

redder than

We… No… We didn’t have sex,”

Pregnant? She’s expecting?

long suspected that there was something going on between

that she was pregnant still made him feel as though hundreds of knives

Ms. Hayes he desired could never wholly belong

is she? Is she… Is she all

paramount that she remains well-rested for the next three days. Under no condition should she get down and walk about; otherwise, the child could be in