Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 20

He stumbled, murmuring, "Why would she do this?"

Wasn't that their child? Hadn't she always dreamed of him giving her a home and completing their family with a child? At that moment, he vaguely sensed that something precious was slipping away.

The doctor shook his head with a sigh. "Mrs. Dawson really isn't in a condition suitable for pregnancy right now."

As they walked out of the hospital, Greta glanced at Cameron's gloomy face, feeling uneasy. Trying to lighten his mood, she suggested, "Cameron, don't be upset. I don't think Nellie had an abortion because she stopped loving you. She had just undergone surgery as a donor, and it wasn't safe for her to be pregnant. Maybe she kept it from you because she didn't want you to worry."

Greta's words comforted Cameron somewhat. Yeah, Nellie loved him so much; why would she end her pregnancy for no reason? She must have hidden it from him to keep him from worrying. She always preferred to share the good times and shield him from the bad. Cameron's expression softened, so Greta added, "She wouldn't really leave you. She's just playing hard to get and trying to grab your attention. Girls love using these little tricks to feel cherished."

linked her arm through his and rested her head on his shoulder, painting a picture of peaceful times. "Cameron,

Greta aside. A flicker of worry crossed Greta's eyes. "Cameron, maybe you should just swallow your pride

went too far by ending our baby's life. Looks like I've spoiled her too much. She shouldn't expect me to bring her back anytime soon. Only when she realizes her mistake and comes to apologize will I consider forgiving

softly. She couldn't feel happy at all. The more Cameron seemed to resent Nellie, the more uneasy she felt. After all, you only show such strong emotions

and Nellie was nearly out of money. She racked her brain, trying to figure out how to break through her current predicament and find

by buying cheap fabrics,

her pocket, Nellie bought some inexpensive fabric and,

told Nathan, "Nathan, I'm going to become

"You should be