My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"So, you took it for granted?" he sneered as he spoke. If I weren't lying on the hospital bed, he would undoubtedly have torn me apart. "Arianna, listen to me carefully. This is my child, you'd better take good care of it!"

It was my first time seeing Hendrix behaving so. He seemed extremely furious, yet delighted at the same time.

I couldn't speak. Based on his tone, the child should be fine.

Soon after, a doctor came in and explained my condition. He turned to Hendrix awkwardly and said, "This is a very delicate stage of her pregnancy. Do try to keep yourself in check next time."

I pursed my lips and looked at Hendrix, who nodded at the doctor with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Fortunately, nothing serious had happened to the baby. I was only bleeding due to the stress I had been under recently.

The doctor continued briefing us on what to watch out for and then left, leaving me with Hendrix in silence.

I knew that he was furious and had no desire to stay in the hospital any longer. Thus, I said to him, "Hendrix, shall we go home?"

I'm really hungry now." Then, I pointed to my abdomen and looked

for a while, I thought he'd ignore me. Nonetheless, he suddenly stood up and asked, "What do you want to

for a while. After the shock, I broke into a smile. I proceeded to tug at his clothes and demanded, "I want fried chicken, grilled fish, and the noodles you

him take me home. It's hard for me

look at me for a moment before uttering with a slight annoyance, "I'll handle

became serious as he warned, "You'd better stay

him leave the ward, I looked up and saw that the medicinal drip was almost out. Hence, I pressed the call bell and a nurse

I need more medication?" I asked, desperately wishing that I

replied, "No, Mrs. Roberts. Please lay down and

did she know that

and gazed at me with some envy, saying, "Mrs. Roberts, your husband is so kind to you. When you were in the operating room earlier, he never left. He seemed so anxious as he waited outside for you.

Hendrix anxious for me? Or for the child? "Penny

Hendrix had entered the room. He was clutching

in his arms while he answered, "Progesterone. It's

room, I frantically tried to break free of his embrace. "Hendrix, put me down. I can walk