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apter 437 Appointment for an Abortion

“What’s the matter? Is something wrong?”

Byron hurriedly came to her, wanting to take the taco from Cora’s hand.

But Cora refused. “No. It’s just I haven’t eaten something that doesn’t make me sick for several days.”

As she spoke, her hand lightly fell on her lower abdomen.

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She murmured in her heart repeatedly, “Baby, this should be what you want to eat the most, right? Then I’ll eat more. Please don’t blame me. I don’t know what to do…”

Just now, Cora made an appointment on the mobile phone for the hospital’s painless abortion.

Early tomorrow morning, she would find a chance to get rid of the child.

So in the few hours left, she hoped the child would live happily and not hate her and Byron.

If there were an afterlife, she hoped the child would be born into an ordinary family and live a healthy and happy life.

Chapter 437 Appointment for an Abortion Seeing Cora cry, Byron was puzzled.

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But after hearing Cora’s explanation, he did recall that she had a poor appetite recently and occasionally would feel nauseous after eating the food.

He suddenly blamed himself more and more. If he had found something to suit her appetite carlier, she wouldn’t have been so happy that she would cry just after eating tacos.

“Don’t cry. From tomorrow, I will try my best to arrange some things you like to cat. Of course, if you have anything you want to eat, just tell me.”

have hamburgers and

felt a

still junk

see Cora showing a smiling face. So

buy them for

at Cora’s smiling

it to

was in a good

Appointment for an Abortion nauseous after eating. Cora allowed Byron to sleep in her

like an amnesty for

by his touch, let alone lying on

slept on the sofa in the suite of the ward

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the sofa tonight and even brought the quilt and

didn’t expect Cora to let him go

surprise came a bit suddenly. Of course, Byron wouldn’t refuse. He got into the quilt, hugged Cora from her back into his

a lot. So don’t make her feel uncomfortable. Otherwise, she may leave us,” he whispered as if coaxing the baby and

when she heard his low, hoarse, and deep

was reluctant to part with Byron and

she unswervingly chose him and the child, how could she

beset with miseries in the tug–of–war

for an Abortion reason and

wished that time would

be with the child

time was

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looking forward to it or not,

next day in a

the morning. He said someone

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