My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The corner of his lips twitching, Irvin frowned and said, "He's already in the morgue. I've left him to the care of the professionals in the hospital."

"No!" I cried, tightening my grip on his sleeves. I shook my head violently with tears rolling down my face. "Please don't treat him like this. He's my baby! Even if he... Even if he died, I should give him a proper burial as his mother."

Irvin's brows knitted together, his worries visibly in his dark eyes. "Alright. Then, you should take good care of yourself. I'll let you plan the funeral once you're feeling better, okay?"

I nodded, and I was still heartbroken. And I didn't know if I would ever stop feeling the ache.

Irvin took very good care of me. Since I had lost the baby in such a tragic way, and I was deep in grief, he even hired two ladies to look after me. He had successfully managed and arranged everything for me. My fingers went to trace the long and protruding scar on my now flatten belly

without being aware of it. Since the baby suffocated to death in the womb, they had to perform a cesarean section to take him out, marking the scar on me.

I touched it, I was reminded of the painful memories, and they were insufferable and inexpressible. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

weeks in the hospital in a trance, only to realize that I was in a private hospital far away from Jarold City. It

grieving for the child since that night, draining my strength to think about anything else. As a result, I only remembered

hired ladies to make the calls, but I realized that I couldn't even remember the phone numbers. So, I gave

day, spending a long time talking about tradings and finances with me. I understood some of his

of good intentions. He wanted to distract me from anything related to

well enough to leave the room, lazing

was a sad season. It was easy to feel

stay out here for too long," A deep and magnetic voice came from behind me. I turned around to see that it was

I noticed that he was holding some files. He must have come to the villa straight

and habitually bend down to carry me in his arms. I quickly