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Five months pregnant, I got called back to the hospital for an emergency C–section on New Year’s Eve.

Halfway through the surgery, I heard a man’s desperate voice from the door.

“Sar! Don’t be scared. I’m here! After you have the baby, I’l marry you, okay?”

The familiar voice made me freeze for a bit.

As soon as the surgery was done, the guy rushed in to hold Sarah Mitchell with red–rimmed eyes.

Seeing his face, I recognized who he was–my husband of five years, Antonio Kaufman.

I stared at him, stunned.

After a moment, I rasped out, “Congrats. It’s a 2.86–kilo baby boy.”

Antonio didn’t even glance at the baby, let alone notice me.

“Sweetie, thank you for giving me a son. You’re my one and only. Sar, I love you.”

He trembled with excitement as he pecked Sarah’s forehead.

It was so sincere and beautiful.

Exactly like the scene I had dreamed of when I imagined

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giving birth.

Except, I wasn’t the one in the spotlight.

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A few newly recruited nurses whispered to each other, their faces full of admiration.

“They’re so in love! I’ve never seen a man go to his wife first after childbirth!”

“I’m so jealous! She’s dead lucky to have a man like him.”

over, my blood

five hours ago, Antonio had been peeling shrimp for me at

him for being over–caring.

he wasn’t bothered at all.

everything. I’m always the one peeling her shrimp. If I don’t, she throws a fit and

a bit confused, as I’d never thrown a

didn’t say anything.

a toast, he actually said no.

smell of alcohol is gonna turn her stomach. As her husband, I gotta take care

felt so

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all that was left

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into her ward and took

my bestie, yanked off my mask, her face full of

concern.

is there some kind of misunderstanding between

and Antonio?”

welling

when I told him I was pregnant flashed through

was just overwhelmed with

tight, kissing my

to be a dad!

planning to quit my job, his face darkened, his tone a

be too hard on you? Pregnancy is gonna affect your work, and you’ll have a hard time balancing both! If you don’t want the

him down.

help but feel regret.

hesitant look and his suggestion about getting an

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a hard time juggling both.

would be

his beloved.

out of my scrubs. On my way out, I passed by Sarah’s ward. Seeing them cuddling up

left the hospital, Chloe pulled

forehead, my hand

was hoarse

the hospital’s holiday ends on January 7. And work starts

“Yeah.”

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