No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 802

"Threatened miscarriage!"

When those words hit my ears, I felt like I was in some sort of surreal dream.

Miscarriage?!

"Doctor, are you saying I'm pregnant?" I asked, both shocked and thrilled, clutching the doctor's white coat.

"You didn't know?" The doctor seemed as surprised as I was, but then she launched into a mini-lecture. "You young folks these days, always caught up in your own fun, never thinking of the consequences."

The doctor assumed Conrad and I were a couple and didn't hold back her scolding.

At that moment, I didn't have the energy to explain or worry about her judgment. I just needed to confirm, "Doctor, am I really pregnant?"

"Yes, but the pregnancy is at risk of miscarriage. Whether you can keep the baby

is still uncertain," her words made me clutch her coat even tighter.

me keep this

heard my wishes and decided to come along. But I was so clueless, I hadn't even realized and let my

of guilt washed over me as I silently

be doing anything. We'll monitor you for a week, and

here to rest?" I was too scared to move,

who happened to be the head of obstetrics. If she wasn't in surgery, she'd

rooms right now. You'll need to rest at home, but come back if you feel unwell," the doctor replied rather

often jokingly called a part-time staff member by

a VIP room," Conrad, ever the man of means, suggested

didn't even glance at him, her tone as

something happens when

a long-unseen

and a hint of

policy for extra beds.

glanced at my worried face,