Love Unspoken
Chapter 1351
Chapter 1351
Quinn was totally caught off guard, the doc's sudden question left her speechless.
Abigail, standing right next to her, piped up, "Are we done here? Can we bounce now?"
Seeing they weren't in the mood to chat, the doc didn't push it. He gathered up the papers and handed them to Quinn. "No more questions."
Abigail snatched the papers and dragged Quinn out of the hospital.
Once outside, she held the ultrasound pic up to the sky, staring at it like it was some alien artifact.
She turned to Quinn and asked, "Quinn, you think it's a boy or a girl?"
Quinn glanced at the pic in her hand and shrugged. "No clue."
Abigail looked at it again, mumbling, "I got a feeling it's a boy."
Then she quickly shook her head. "Nah, can't be a boy. If it's a little troublemaker like Alexander, that'd be a nightmare. A daughter would be better, a girl like you." She kept rambling, while Quinn just stared at the pic, her eyes blank.
into the car. Just as they buckled
She watched Freya disappear and
aback and looked at
and hadn't kept up with the gossip. Abigail, on the other
either. He was showing up at the office less and less, mainly 'cause Quinn had gotten the hang of things and didn't need him as much. Time flew when Quinn was
suddenly woke up in pain, clutching
snoozing beside
and reached out to shake Abigail
woke up and saw Quinn in
anxiously,
breaths and said with difficulty,
eyes widening in shock. "Oh my God, you're really
She couldn't carry Quinn herself, otherwise, she would've just taken her directly. After the call, she
ago, Walter
Quinn was going into
stuff, delivering a baby was way out of his
About Love Unspoken - Chapter 1351
Love Unspoken is the best current series of the author Novelxo. With the below Chapter 1351 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1351 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com