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.

to stay

withdrawn back then, I

but why

the sheets tightly,

sweat on my brow, he finally recognized that something was

In the past, I

have argued, but now all I could focus on was my overwhelming

I done to deserve this torment from

have

It was true that

sorrow, and

make them pay dearly for the child they had taken from

Anna, judging by how brazenly confident she was, must have arranged everything in

if I revealed the truth, she would likely

the truth.

knew he wouldn't dig deeper and only listened to her one-sided version, which gave her

all too familiar with her

I

was determined not to

satisfaction.

me to step away from the engagement so

I wouldn't give her

that

and kept

my secret weapon. My miscarriage would only have the impact it deserved after

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