If the child was a boy, it would’ve been okay. But if it were a girl, the doctor guessed that Tyrone would try and have sons with mistresses.

“I understand.”

“The fetus has formed. Would you Like to see it?”

Tyrone paused at her question, falling into silence for a long time.

“Can I take it with me?”

“Of course.”

Hospital regulations allowed for the family to take the miscarried baby.

eyes fluttered open.

quickly regained

and instinctively touched

The baby was gone.

had failed to

eyes as she stared blankly at the ceiling. A single blink sent the tears cascading down her

Evelyn was right.

was a harbinger of

one, her loved ones

grandparents, then her father, Cesar, and

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