Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

What?

Sabrina was nonplussed.

Standing in the doorway, Devin hurried over when he heard that.

“More than eight months? Doctor, how do you know?”

“Look here. The baby’s head circumference and bone development show the pregnancy is over eight months. Mr. Jadeson, I think your wife might have gotten the date wrong. Has she had any prenatal checkup before?”

The doctor pointed at the ultrasound image of the fetus.

Devin couldn’t take his eyes off the image.

Is this my baby?

Gazing at the fetus on the screen, he felt his heart pounding as he stared at the fetus on the screen. Even his fingers quivered slightly.

That was an innate, fatherly love.

“Mr. Jadeson?”

“Yeah, she probably remembers the date wrongly… It should be the twenty-third of July.”

Devin snapped out of his trance. His ears turned red as he mentioned a date with certainty.

Right after he spoke, Sabrina, who was on the bed, turned to shoot daggers at him.

he

widened instantly, and a glint of disbelief flashed across them. He remembered because they

eight months.

“Too small?”

quite a severe issue. In the

pessimism in

from Devin’s

for solutions when

placed calmly at her sides earlier, were clutching the sheets. Seeing that, he bit his

it. Let me

“Sure.”

The doctor was thoughtful.

get out of the bed and carried her

Sabrina’s feeling was indescribable.

cold all over. Engulfed by a paralyzing fear, she didn’t know where she was or what

the baby, but the bone marrow donation

loss of bone marrow would hinder

chair like a lifeless

worry. Our baby is just underweight. From now on, I’ll look after you both. We’ll eat more nourishing and nutritious food to help our baby gain more weight. Don’t overthink

state

front of her, he consoled her in a gentle voice. He had made up his mind

the woman gave him no

the diagnosis, she seemed to have

“Sabrina?”