Lost Me Gained Regret

"Dave, you're still worried about me, aren't you?"

Dave's face remained expressionless. "Take your medicine."

Nelly's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Could you... feed me?" "No."

Dave's refusal was blunt.

Even if he needed to uncover the deleted surveillance footage from that night through her, he couldn't just change his attitude towards her abruptly. Given her calculated moves, suspicion was inevitable.

"Leave it here. Whether you drink it or not is up to you. If you don't want this baby, it's not my place to say. It's your right to decide its fate."

With that, Dave left the room.

Nelly stared at the bowl of medicine, lost in thought.

...

In the wee hours, Christine woke up, wanting to head to the bathroom.

Jane quickly came to her aid, asking, "Still feeling dizzy and nauseous?"

steps a bit unsteady. "But this bump on my head sure

you didn't knock yourself

sit on the toilet, casting a glance at her forehead. "That bump's going to take a few days to go down. Just rest up in the hospital for

trial most people have to go through. Love makes you vulnerable. Look at

full of hardships. Can't expect it to be

the right place

bed, Christine looked at her

her drink some

slept

brought up the

say it

saying they still need to investigate. Can't

this stage, no evidence of it being fake has

wryly, "We must've been drugged that night. Anything happening would've been normal.

I woke up next to Merritt, and my

Jane said, "Rest up for now. We'll talk more

don't want to keep it all bottled up. Stay and chat

Dave last night,

the baby in

you happen to bump into each