Chapter 1111

He and Amelia shared a rare blood type of which there was very little inventory in the hospital.

As he did not know how much danger Amelia would be in when she delivered the baby, that was all he could do at the moment.

His blood and his liver were all he could provide.

“Understood, Mr. York,” the doctor answered.

Warren closed his eyes slowly after the doctor and nurse left the ward with the bag of 13 ounces of blood. He remembered that day by the operating table; Amelia had looked at him with disdain as if the sight of him sickened her.

If he had not done that, he wondered if it would be possible for him and her to get back together.

After all, her attitude toward him had become less hostile with time.

However, if he had not done that then, he would not have known how unshakeable her determination to bring the child into the world was.

“It’s always me who messes up everything between us. Why do I always do that?” he wondered. “I used to back then, and I still do now.”

Soon, it was time for Amelia’s prenatal follow-up. After her son went to school that morning, she took her purse as she planned to go to the hospital.

When she left her concession stand, she caught sight of Warren’s car parked at the entrance. He was standing beside it as if waiting for her.

Amelia turned away, acting as if she had not seen Warren in an attempt to avoid him.

and grabbed Amelia by the arm. “Let me take you to the hospital. It’s your follow-up today. I’m just giving you a ride,

arm back but to

“I made it clear that

helplessness flashed across Warren’s face. “I… I just wanted to pick

gave me a ride. Are you going to take me back to

hurled at him seemed to stab him like a sword.

she had concluded her tirade, he

won’t do anything of that sort. It will never

more,” here, she paused and stared at her arm in his clutches. “I

just realized

arm he was holding had been trembling the entire time as if wordlessly expressing the resistance and fear

that things between us have evolved to such an

I are not suited for each other, Warren. I just want to bring this child into the world. Please let me live in peace

sudden, he turned pale. His lips trembled as if he wanted to say something

at once, leaving Warren

figure in a daze. His heart seared with pain as

walked to the bus station and waited for the bus. Not long after, a car stopped in front of her. The driver emerged and addressed Amelia, “Hello, Ms. Haab. Mr. York sent me. He asked me to pick you up and send you to

waiting for the bus. It’s

ordered me to take you to the hospital. He is worried it would be too crowded and bad for you and your unborn child

distance. Traffic

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