Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Ten months later, Bonnie was finally in labor.

Lying on the operating table, she was dazzled by the bright shadowless lamp. Then she heard the nervous voices from the obstetrician and nurses.

"We have a breech birth here. She needs an emergency C-section!"

"Too late. She's hemorrhaging. Call her family! They need to make a decision now!"

"Her family is here!"

Sebastian arrived?

Even since Bonnie Morgan got pregnant, he had never turned up. Now she was in labor, and finally he was here!

Her heart racing with excitement, Bonnie craned her neck and managed a few words, her lips chapped, "Sebastian, our baby… Why are you here, Bella Jones?!"

Bella, dressed in a white wedding gown covered with little diamonds, walked slowly towards Bonnie with a charming smile. Bonnie’s eyes stung as she saw this scene.

Bella was wearing the Angel's Wedding Dress, the dress she was going to wear at her and Sebastian’s wedding! But why was Bella wearing it now?

see you. He’s waiting for me at

Bonnie shook her head violently. Seized with labor pains, she clenched her fists. "Sebastian

"Sebastian doesn’t want me

up! If Sebastian had feelings for you, he

see Sebastian!" Bonnie kept shaking her head, struggling to get off the operating table. But as

phone rang, and the caller ID

in the hospital. Bonnie is having a very hard delivery. She’s dying," Bella was able to

line paused for a moment before saying slowly, "She should

It was Sebastian’s voice!

years, Bonnie knew as much about him

she should

taste the blood in her mouth. Somehow, she thought of that night when Sebastian whispered in her ear in the darkness,

bring up the baby, but he wished the mother of the baby were dead. No wonder he hadn’t appeared again since that night. No wonder she had been kept in the house since she had got pregnant. No wonder Bella was wearing the Angel's Wedding Dress, the dress she had longed to wear. Sebastian had never

saw the man she had loved

was about to black out. Meanwhile, there was a pool of dark liquid spread out around

The delivery must have made it

said as she turned to the obstetrician. "We choose the baby. Give