The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1075

Rosalie hesitated for a moment as she looked at Amelia and then Warren.

“All right, someone will send me back. You two should go home as soon as possible,” said Amelia.

“Okay, then we’ll go back first,” Rosalie and Jonathan replied, making their way toward their car.

At the same time, Amelia and Warren walked together to his car.

Once inside, Warren started the engine and began to speak, his voice filled with concern, “Are you really going to give birth to the baby?”

Amelia, however, expressed her determination, “I want to give birth to this baby. Besides, the result of the consultation at the hospital hasn’t come out yet. Maybe it’s not as serious as we thought.”

“But didn’t you see what happened to Lillian today? She said everything went well at the prenatal examination, and yet she faced severe complications during childbirth, almost losing her life,” Warren reasoned. He couldn’t help but ponder the implications, “Even if it was someone else in that delivery room today, I can’t help but be afraid.”

He couldn’t help but dwell on what he might have to face in the delivery room. While today it was Callum dealing with a complicated delivery, tomorrow, it could be Warren himself in that challenging situation.

“Lillian’s situation was just a rare occurrence. There will always be exceptionally rare events happening in this world,” Amelia told him.

Nevertheless, Warren couldn’t shake off his fears and anxieties. “But I don’t want those rare events to happen to you! I don’t want to take that one-in-ten-million chance.”

Hearing this, Amelia fell silent.

The atmosphere inside the car grew heavy as pin-drop silence settled in.

destination, Amelia said her farewell and stepped out of the car. Warren, however, couldn’t let go and grabbed her hand, leaning in closer, his voice filled with desperation. “Please, don’t go through with this pregnancy. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have insisted on you getting

him every minute and second outside the delivery room that day, a fear that Amelia would suffer the same fate as

for women. He had assumed that while multiple births, like Rosalie’s triplets, might pose more difficulties, a typical single

shattered his illusions. He finally realized he was wrong.

control, no matter how

and insisted that I give birth to it. Now that I want to keep it, you suddenly

lose you!” Warren stammered in

are not your possessions. We’re not objects to be desired or discarded at your whim. Warren,

face suddenly paled, and her words seemed

pushed him away and stepped out of the car, he remained inside, overwhelmed by a mix of emotions. Laughter escaped his lips but soon gave way to choked

in Amelia’s eyes, he was the same as before, someone who wanted to manipulate her. What she couldn’t see was just how deeply he cared

wanted her to be safe and alive.

Lillian in the hospital. However, Lillian still hadn’t woken up. Callum

it might take for Lillian to wake

said Callum, his unkempt hair and stubbled chin revealing the

the delivery process drained a

whispered, his voice trembling slightly.

his clenched fists seemed like a desperate attempt to

Rosalie gazed at the profoundly unconscious Lillian, a sense of foreboding began to gnaw at

Amelia proceeded to the neonatal ICU

baby was a beautiful girl with big, dark eyes. She appeared slightly

that the baby was healthy, even though she arrived three weeks earlier than expected. The infant was to be transferred back to the ward later that evening.