Chapter 320

Natalia awoke to find Scarlett sitting at her bedside, eyes red and swollen from crying.

Instinctively, her hand went to her belly, and her face turned deathly pale.

"Where's the baby? And Hamilton?"

Scarlett, who had just managed to stop her tears, began to cry again.

Natalia felt a chill run through her limbs.

"Is it the baby or is it Hamilton?"

Holding Natalia's hand, Scarlett struggled to speak, "Natalia, the baby, the baby..."

She couldn't bring herself to say the word "gone." Despite being a doctor accustomed to life and death, she found herself unable to articulate the loss.

Tears spilled from Natalia's eyes unexpectedly as she stared at Scarlett, then suddenly, she laughed.

"Scarlett, stop joking around. She was just kicking in my belly."

Scarlett sobbed uncontrollably, gripping Natalia's hand even tighter.

The smile froze on Natalia's face, and then, tears began to fall silently.

Scarlett was terrified by her reaction.

"Natalia, if you need to cry, just let it out. Cry loudly, don't hold back. You've just been through childbirth; it's okay to let it out, to scream."

But Natalia remained silent.

Scarlett's heart ached for her.

"Natalia, please, don't do this. I'm begging you, let it out, okay?"

The door to the room opened, and Hamilton entered, ashen-faced in his wheelchair.

Scarlett's tears fell anew.

She didn't know whether to blame Hamilton. He had tried to protect their child, but the cost was too cruel for Natalia.

was clear Hamilton had suffered

had to face a future uncertain, to keep the secret of their child growing, to pretend as if their baby never existed, and

instead, she gently wiped away Natalia's tears, "I'll get you

she left the

closer to the bed before exiting the room as

looked at Hamilton

"Hamilton, our baby..."

he held her hand, his voice trembling, "I'm

him, "So, our baby is really

palpable. After

all

"I don't believe it,

in his back, held her tightly

sorry, I'm sorry, Natalia, hit me, yell at

need to see my baby!"

let go, even as his back wound reopened and sweat

He wouldn't let go.

a moment, Natalia

hurts

couldn't pinpoint where it hurt the most. Hamilton just held her

door, couldn't bear it any longer and crouched down,

nearby, wanting to offer some comfort but

away! I can't stand the sight of men right

winced, "What did I

shirt to

Natalia something

suppressing the urge to retort, and

"Meat."

"Alright."

passing a group of nosy

spread

up with malicious joy,

eye on Natalia; if the child is alive, she'll want to

Meanwhile, Hamilton tried to

silent sorrow was heart-wrenching. When Natalia's phone rang,

the call

Dawson, who was unaware of the tragedy that

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