Billionaire Is 6

When I regained consciousness, I found myself on the operating table. The doctor, with an emotionless tone, informed me, "The baby didn't make it. We'll need to perform a curettage. Ms. Sander, prepare yourself." After the procedure, I called Luke, but he told me he was occupied with a critical deal. Despite feeling utterly defeated, I insisted on seeing him.

When he stormed into the hospital, his expression showed no concern, only contempt. "Chloe, how long are you going to keep this up?"

!

I choked back the words I

I had wanted to say that we had lost our child.

I looked at his still-handsome face, now marred by disdain rather than tenderness.

"What are you staring at? Is this what you call a procedure? What exactly did you do?"

The pain in my lower abdomen felt as though a knife was twisting inside me. I was in sheer agony.

Confronted by his accusations, I recalled Anna's words.

The greatest sorrow is when a heart turns to stone. I couldn't bear to explain anymore.

All I felt was a burning rage.

had I already suggested

off our engagement. His choice of who to be with was his alone, and I couldn't interfere.

told me to stay to end things with

I had withdrawn back then, I wouldn't have

but why

the sheets tightly, tears streaming

the sweat on my brow, he finally recognized that something was terribly wrong. "Chloe, are you

In the past, I

argued, but now all I

done to deserve this

have to suffer

It was true that

from love comes sorrow, and from

make them

owned by the Sanders. Anna, judging by how brazenly confident she was, must

revealed the truth, she would likely have

me, he could uncover the truth.

and only listened to her one-sided version, which gave her the confidence

was all too familiar

I

time, I was determined

satisfaction.

force me to step away

I wouldn't give her

that

my grief and kept the truth about the baby

weapon. My miscarriage would only have the impact it deserved after Anna's true

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