Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail held Luna's hand and gently urged her to stop pulling at her hair. "Let's conduct a DNA test for the child. We can always find out who the father is."

"Don't bother testing. I've done it several times during pregnancy but couldn't find out. The doctor said I have a genetic issue, and we can't determine the child's father," Luna cried as she tightly held Abigail's hand. "We can only wait until the child is older and the genes have stabilized before we can test again."

"Not my brother's child?" Abigail asked.

"I don't know... I can't remember... It's like I suddenly broke down. Before I got pregnant, I often couldn't distinguish time... It was only when I became pregnant that I realized we were always moving forward in time. I didn't want to abort the child. Its existence proves that I'm still in reality." Tears continued to stream down Luna's face.

With red eyes, Abigail embraced Luna. "It's okay. Once you feel better, we'll return to Capitalis."

"I'm not going back. I don't want to go back, Abigail. We can't go back," Luna said incoherently. "Everyone will be in trouble if we return. Don't bring the child back."

"Why can't we? We won't find anything by staying here forever," Abigail cried. "Tell me who gave you the injections, and I'll help you find them!"

Luna leaned against her and shook her head. "I can't remember-"

"Stop asking," Simond interrupted.

Abigail glared at him. "Didn't I tell you to leave?"

very casually, standing next to Simond, and staring at

I leave, let me help you just this once," Simond said as he looked at the

talk, just agree to

last name. If anyone asks, I'll say he's mine. Is that okay? You should eat first. Once you've had a full meal, we'll focus on recovering

Luna nodded with a choked

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sedative to sleep, Abigail followed Simond and the man

them walked outside the hospital, and Simond looked

the medication she has been taking," the man explained gently. "You cannot force her. She is already experiencing hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, and difficulty in distinguishing time. If she is not properly treated soon, she'll have a stiff body. You're well aware

a renowned reputation, and Abigail never expected that Simond could actually persuade

understand. Thank you for reminding me." Abigail felt as

had changed so much. The

of it all

dwell on that for now. Since the child is already born, let's raise him well. Both

she looked at

However, throughout the entire

our only option

Mason, they say that humans are creatures who seek pleasure and avoid pain. Do you think she has the will to survive based on her words?" Simond suddenly