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 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 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.

He had told me to stay to end things with Anna.

If I had withdrawn back then, I wouldn't have ended up pregnant.

hurt me, but why involve an

the sheets tightly,

my pale face and the sweat on my brow, he finally recognized that something was terribly

In the past, I

might have argued, but now all I could focus

had I done to deserve this torment from

that innocent child have

It was true that

love comes sorrow, and from love comes

spirit, determined to make them

Anna, judging by how

she would likely have

me, he could uncover the truth.

her one-sided version, which

all too

I

was determined not to be

satisfaction.

to step away from the engagement

I wouldn't give her

that

my grief and kept the

miscarriage would only have the impact it

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