No Strings Attached

A spreading stain of crimson suddenly marred the pristine white of the bridal gown. In a heartbeat, lan sent the waiter sprawling with a sharp kick and scooped Clara into his arms. His voice trembled as he spoke, "Clara, it'll be alright. I'm taking you to the hospital."

Clara, clutching her abdomen, fought through the agony, trying to slip her ring onto lan's finger. But her strength had long since left her, and she fainted in lan's embrace.

"I won't let anything happen to you, Clara," Ian promised, running with her in his arms.

The joy of moments before had turned into sheer panic. Marian's tears came fast and furious. "Why is life so cruel? Clara has already been through so much. Why can't she catch a break?" James, trying to comfort his mother, said firmly, "Mom, Clara's going to be okay. Eddie and I will go check on her."

"Go now, and let me know the minute you hear anything."

They drove off, chasing after lan's car.

At the hospital, Clara was rushed into the emergency room. The doctor, under lan's insistent demand, allowed him to stay. He held Clara's hand tightly, calling her name over and over.

the doctor began, "Mrs. Hayes is pregnant. To save the baby, there are some medications we can't give her, and the anesthesia must be minimal. This

clenched at the words. "Isn't there anything else we

only if we proceed

knew how important this child was to Clara. She would do anything to protect it, but to keep the baby safe, Clara

Clara's weak voice broke

eyes. He kissed her forehead gently, looking deeply into

my stomach. If it had hit my womb, there'd be no saving the baby. Darling,

held her hand tighter, his voice huskily whispering, "Okay,

lasted over an hour.

pain from her wounds. She sweated profusely from the pain but didn't utter a scream. Even as lan wept with worry, she shook her head at him, signaling she was alright. Only when the doctor announced the surgery was a success and both mother and child were safe did Clara finally allow herself to relax and pass out from the pain. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

out in alarm,

to have stayed awake this long. The wound is not large, but it's deep,