Scarlett’s POV

Sitting in the taxi to another hospital — the hospital where SHE is, to see him. I feel sick. Carsick, morning sick, or just…sick of this trip.

This is the trip I hate the most, and this is a trip I have been taking for ten years: she is always in the hospital, and he is always around her, even before our marriage.

That’s what happens when your crush loves your sister who has Willebrand, combined with a RH- blood type, no less.

Yes, the illness where one can’t heal from bleeding, with the blood type that only 0.3% of people have.

she is the spoiled treasure of the whole family, the untouchable, the miracle

Even my existence gets

parents have only Ava in their eyes. My brother hates me as if I stole my health from

I just stole

before that. Marrying Sebastian only let their hidden hatred out

did steal, and I paid for it. I married him, and I got only five years of torment from

my sin, and I paid with all the love I can find in me. I thought it was my life a dream coming true when I

little hero who saved me ten years ago. Not for me,

I text Aurora. I feel bad that I just told her to cancel my flight when I was

[For you? Always.]

close my eyes. It’s

He won’t let me. He has been waiting for

Well, probably a question only I need to answer. He wouldn’t want anything to do with the baby,

kind of her if she would let the baby live. I’m sure if she asks for

after the crazy taxi’s bumpy ride to adjust my breath, letting the thin sweat on my forehead fade as I swallow down the nauseous lump dangling behind my tongue. I get car sick as easy as it is, and carrying a little thing in my womb

a he, bringing nothing but

I laugh at myself for my childish

I was feeling only coldness and horror at the news of his existence, thinking it was just a tiny embryo growing in me that was too little

beautiful laugh in the

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