Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 97

My heart sank. I could barely bring myself to look at Bryant, terrified of what the doctor might say next. That would be the end of it all.

I took the initiative. “Doctor, he’s not here with me today. He’s here for another woman’s prenatal appointment.”

Bryant’s voice was low and warm. “I wasn’t here for Margaret on purpose.”

“But you’re here, aren’t you?” I didn’t feel like getting into the details.

It was like catching a cheater. No one cared why their partner was with someone else, just that their partner had betrayed them. Whether it was a drunken mistake or a plan didn’t make a difference. It was dirty either way. No matter how noble the excuse, it couldn’t change the fact that it was a dick used by other women.

Bryant had nothing to say, his gaze intense. “You haven’t told me what you are doing at the hospital today?”

I said, “Didn’t I say…”

dodge the question.” Bryant’s voice was cold, cutting me off as if he had to know

real reason.

“Mrs. Ferguson, are you feeling okay?”

turned to ask the doctor, “Doctor,

wife’s check-up the

scrutinizing look, I dared not say more. My heart was pounding. I could only look at the doctor almost pleadingly, hoping she wouldn’t tell.

away from Bryant after the divorce, to have the baby on my own and be a good mother. I didn’t want endless trouble. Nor did I want to lose my child. Even if I could safely have the baby, a family like

“Yeah, there’s a bit of an issue. Mrs. Ferguson has multiple uterine polyps. If they’re still there next

I

at the same time, I silently sighed in relief,

“Mrs. Ferguson, you should take care of yourself.

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frowned, “You have health issues. Why didn’t you mention it after the

you these days? When did you give me

right did Bryant have to ask me that? We met only twice.” Once, Margaret called, and he was gone. The other time, I was

you,

you’re 24/7 with Margaret, and you expect me to be grateful for a text message?” | forgot when, but he asked me once about the check-up results.