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?

Sebastian won’t come to see you. He’s waiting for me at the ceremony now.

violently. Seized with labor pains, she clenched her

calm and spun the ring on her ring finger, "Sebastian doesn’t want me to suffer pain, so he chose you to suffer

If Sebastian had feelings

to get off the operating table. But as soon as

point, Bella’s phone rang,

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

on the other end of the line paused for a moment before saying slowly, "She should

It was Sebastian’s voice!

for twelve years, Bonnie knew as much about him as she did about herself, and

she should have died

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

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 loved

saw the man she had loved for

about to black out. Meanwhile, there was a pool of

The delivery must have made it hard for Bonnie to think

your baby in the future," Bella said as she turned to the obstetrician. "We choose the baby. Give