Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chatper 97

Chapter 97

Natalie was in so much pain that she couldn’t even speak. Cold sweat drenched her hair, gluing it to her forehead. She just clutched her lower abdomen and moaned in agony.

Rosie immediately threw back the covers to see what was wrong, and as she did, a pungent metallic smell of blood filled the air. Natalie’s pajama bottoms were wet through with blood on one side!

“Oh my God…” Rosie screamed, her voice laced with terror. She spun around to grab her phone. Natalie needed an ambulance, and fast!

But as she turned, Natalie grabbed the hem of her clothes, saying, “Don’t call anyone…”

“What else can we do?” Rosie was nearly incoherent with fright.

Natalie had some medical knowledge and understood what was happening.

“Just… get some hemostatic drugs… It’ll be okay…” she gasped out between breaths.

“I’ll go get the meds. Don’t move! I’ll be right back!” With tears and snot mingling on her face. Rosie grabbed her purse and bolted out the door.

blurring Natalie’s consciousness, her body cold and clammy with sweat. She couldn’t even

childbirth. The muscles in her lower body had become rigid, spasming with excruciating pain whenever her period came. But it had never been as bad as this.

painkillers were in her suitcase right by the bed. She tried to get out of bed to reach them, but as she pushed herself up, she collapsed toward the

“Hey, little dummy!”

she didn’t even feel the pain, but she

anyone had called

struggled with selective mutism for a while when she was

developed the condition, but it was likely due to

didn’t need to keep threatening her not to speak of their

when she embarked on her elementary school

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at the Howard family, she was practically silent, which led the family to nickname her “ttle dummy” behind her

to her face, always with an impatient look and tone, never using her real name.

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