The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel looked much better after finishing Janie’s soup. He stood up, thinking of going into Emma’s bedroom once again, but he was immediately paralyzed by the chronic pain in his abdomen. The pain was so excruciating that it drained all the color from his face in an instant and caused him to break out in cold sweat.

“Arrghhhh… d*mn it!” Abel cursed.

“Mr. Abel, are you alright?” Luca immediately went to his aid.

“Blerghhhhh…” Before he knew it, Abel had involuntarily vomited blood and soup all over the floor.

“Mr. Abel! Mr. Abel!” Luca exclaimed in shock as he rushed to sit Abel back down on the sofa.

“This is terrible. Why can’t my stomach just behave?” he moaned in pain.

“I’ll get a doctor. Hang in there, Mr. Abel!” Luca said before rushing out of the door.

Benjamin and Janie were chatting on the ground floor when Luca rushed in gasping for breath, shocking the both of them.

“Luca, what’s wrong?” Benjamin asked, getting on his feet.

Abel is

find Abel lying weakly on the sofa. The room was filled with the unpleasant stench of vomit that covered the floor. The entire scene shook

Abel, how are you feeling?” Benjamin almost yelled, but Abel was

is probably bleeding profusely. Ben, call a doctor right now!” Janie urged him. Benjamin immediately

Abel onto a stretcher and into an ambulance upon assessing his condition.

with Emma. I’ll keep

with Luca! He doesn’t know anyone

IV drip and painkillers. More than an hour later, the pain and bleeding had finally stopped, and Abel was conscious once again. As he took in his surroundings, he found himself in a hospital ward. Luca was by his bedside watching over him, while Benjamin was standing by the window. Abel finally realized he

by Emma’s side! I can’t leave her…” he grumbled as he tried to flip the

doctors say your stomach bleeding is in critical condition. You need immediate

Abel refuted. “There’s no way I’m going under the knife right now. I need to be with Emma!” He pulled out the needles attached to his skin forcefully and bolted out of the ward in slippers before Luca could stop him. He ran into the elevator, pressing for the first floor and

his last word before

he regained consciousness once again, it was already bright outside. Waylon Adelmar was seated by his side

can’t be here. I

you need? You need treatment,” Waylon said flatly.

“I’m a lover of life, don’t you know? If I receive surgery now, I won’t be able to get out of the bed