Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 126

When I got to the hospital, I was taken for a gynecological check–up while Neil waited outside.

I gave the doctor a brief rundown of my situation, followed by a series of tests. The results didn’t seem optimistic The doc suggested I stay in the hospital for a bit, which seriously bummed me out. I felt like a deflated balloon.

“The man outside, is he your husband? Should we fill him in on your situation? You’ll need someone to take care of you, the doctor asked.

“No, he’s just a friend. If I need his help, I’ll let him know Thanks.” I replied wearily

After I was transferred to the ward, Neil came to my bedside and asked. “What’s up? The doc wouldn’t tell me anything.”

I requested the doctor to keep it confidential, so she wouldn’t inform Neil Patient privacy was respected in such cases.

Looking at Neil’s worried face, I knew he genuinely cared for me. He had left Bonnie behind to rush me to the hospital. This wasn’t some figment of my imagination. I was debating whether I should tell him the truth, give him a chance to decide.

If I could successfully deliver the baby, I wouldn’t shoo him away from visiting.

“Neil, I was about to say when Neil’s phone rang

He glanced at the caller ID and picked up. After a few words, I got the gist of the conversation. It must be Kate on the other end.

“How did it get so serious?”

“I’m on my way.”

“Alright, got it.”

I was hesitant a moment ago, but now I was determined. Neil had only sent me to the hospital out of conscience, so how could I be swayed so easily?

I held my tongue, if not, I would’ve been accused

I smiled and said, “Go, you’ve done enough

check on her,” Neil seemed to be explaining

a free man” I maintained

it. The child in my belly wasn’t just mine, but if

his brows

heart remained restless for a me for the next few

while, I asked the doctor to find

was worried and wanted to visit me in

I saw a post by Bonnie. It was from five hours ago, probably around the time when Neil was taking me to the hospital. A picture of an injured ankle and a brief caption, “What hurts more than a

chose to bring his unwell ex–wife to the hospital while she was injured. It must be heart–wrenching.

coming. I had endured countless painful moments of

I was in so much chest pain that I was sweating bullets and hoped Neil would accompany me to the hospital. But then Bonnie called, saying she was pregnant, and Neil rushed

I passed away, it was the happiest time of their lives. Bonnie was accepted by the Whitmore family, pregnant with their grandchild, and Neil also gained their approval. They even opened a grand

impulse, I liked Bonnie’s post. I was not sure if it was because I liked her post, but Bonnie

gynecology ward?” Orlando came to visit and

mainly gynecological. The doc said if I don’t get

here”

want to tell anyone in

I remember you being

I can only blame myself for being too sentimental back

least you guys didn’t have kids. This way, you can have a clean and straightforward divorce without too much entanglement. Otherwise, it would have been messier and the child would have been affected” Orlando opened the thermos he brought with him. Inside was some soup.

started sipping the soup straight

weighed on my mind. Was I making a mistake by stubbornly wanting to give

not only material support but also paternal love, which was something I cannot provide. And if the Whitmore family found out about the child, will I be able