The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel looked much better after finishing Janie’s soup. He stood up, thinking of going into Emma’s bedroom once again, but he was immediately paralyzed by the chronic pain in his abdomen. The pain was so excruciating that it drained all the color from his face in an instant and caused him to break out in cold sweat.

“Arrghhhh… d*mn it!” Abel cursed.

“Mr. Abel, are you alright?” Luca immediately went to his aid.

“Blerghhhhh…” Before he knew it, Abel had involuntarily vomited blood and soup all over the floor.

“Mr. Abel! Mr. Abel!” Luca exclaimed in shock as he rushed to sit Abel back down on the sofa.

“This is terrible. Why can’t my stomach just behave?” he moaned in pain.

“I’ll get a doctor. Hang in there, Mr. Abel!” Luca said before rushing out of the door.

Benjamin and Janie were chatting on the ground floor when Luca rushed in gasping for breath, shocking the both of them.

“Luca, what’s wrong?” Benjamin asked, getting on his feet.

“Mr. York, please call a doctor! Mr. Abel is not doing well!” Luca breathed panickily.

immediately rushed to the room upstairs only to find Abel lying weakly on the sofa. The room was filled with the unpleasant stench of vomit

how are you feeling?” Benjamin almost yelled, but Abel was not able

now!” Janie urged him. Benjamin immediately called

and nurses arrived from the main hospital wing. They immediately carted Abel onto a stretcher and into an ambulance upon assessing

with Emma. I’ll keep an eye on Abel,” Benjamin

with Luca! He doesn’t

an IV drip and painkillers. More than an hour later, the pain and bleeding had finally stopped, and Abel was conscious once again. As he took in his surroundings, he found himself in a hospital ward. Luca was by his bedside watching over him, while Benjamin was standing by the window. Abel finally realized

I can’t leave her…”

doctors say your stomach bleeding is in critical condition.

the knife right now. I need to be with Emma!” He pulled out the needles attached to his skin forcefully and bolted out of the ward in slippers before Luca could stop him. He ran into the elevator,

he groaned out his last

once again, it was already bright outside. Waylon Adelmar was seated

weakly. “I can’t be here.

treatment,” Waylon said flatly. “You’re in critical

know? If I receive surgery now, I won’t be able to

“I know you need Emma, but have you ever thought that Emma needs you just as much? If she was awake right now, would you