I didn't say anything. I felt a little dizzy, my lower abdomen hurt, and blood kept gushing out from my lower body. And everything pointed to the fact that we might lose our child. How should I put it? I felt pain, but it wasn't from my lower abdomen. It was from my heart.

It was as if something was stuck in my throat, suffocating me.

Hendrix got out of bed and hit the chaise longue that was by the bed. Perhaps his legs were weak.

I didn't say a word but just looked at him emotionlessly.

He found his phone and swiped the screen with his shaking fingers. After some time, he finally made the call.

When someone picked up the call at the other end, Hendrix rushed his words, trembling, "She's bleeding. I need an ambulance. There's so much blood." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He then hung up the phone, stumbled into the bathroom, and came out with a towel in his hand.

He walked near the bedside and kneeled, trying to clean the blood. But it was useless. I wouldn't stop bleeding.

I looked at him calmly, and my gaze was slowly getting unfocused.

those emotions shown in his

stopping the bleeding, he took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe and helped me put them on. He picked me up from the bed. I

I heard the siren from the front

pushed a stretcher into the villa. Hendrix put me on the stretcher and looked at me with conflicted emotions. I closed my eyes.

throughout the process of venturing from the villa to the hospital. I was even in a clear state of

we could keep the

rest if you're sleepy. We'll try our best

and closed my

two hours later, I was still awake when I was pushed out of the operating room.

When he saw the doctor, he came

the child are alright. Mr. Roberts, you need to control your urges. Mrs. Roberts has polycystic ovary syndrome, and the probability o conceiving a baby is already very little. This child didn't come

a few hours, but he

the ward. I was exhausted, so I

The next day.

me up. When I opened my eyes, a nurse was changing my IV fluids. I rubbed

nurse had already finished changing the fluids. She paused for a bit before answering me, "It's Mr. Roberts and Miss Burton. Miss Burton wanted to come in and see you, but Mr. Roberts didn't allow her. So she's crying

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