My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

For my first child, the moment he suffocated, I could still remember that tearing pain I'd felt when he was struggling in my belly.

I had tried to search for all this information without Hendrix's knowledge because I was so afraid of facing this situation and getting my hopes up again.

Sitting on the bed, I almost felt that my soul had left my body. I seemed to have returned to the moment of the miscarriage, experiencing the moments of despair and suffocation again.

Suddenly, I could feel a sense of warmth coming from my wrist. When I came to, my gaze was met by Hendrix's gentle and affectionate eyes.

He was half kneeling on the bed, playing with my hand and giving me an intense look.

"I know. You're worried that you will fail. You're also worried that your efforts will be in vain. You're even more worried that those jerks will suddenly appear and hurt you and our child again. However, Arianna, don't be afraid. Think about what my aunt said when I rescued you from death. With me and them around, God will not mistreat you again. This time, there will be no failure. Just take it as it is for my sake, Let's give it a try again, okay?" He convinced me.

if it was really necessary for Hendrix to have a child. However, there was

not mistreat me for the third time, and every woman should've had the right of becoming

look after Anne. After

a chauffeur. Instead, he drove by himself, and I sat in the passenger

little high, and he was

a simple inquiry, Mr. Jules asked both Hendrix and me to do a

all the important gynecological tests. In addition to those basic gynecological tests, there were also blood tests, medical tests, endocrine tests, and an anti-sperm test. Fortunately,

Jules stared at my medical record for a long while. Finally, he

to explain. I was so nervous that my palms were already sweating. If I didn't hold onto him,