Chapter 121
When Love Breaks by jack
Chapter 121
My heart felt like it had been torn open.
Tears wouldnât come anymore, and in a frail voice, I said, âI have no husband, no family⦠Please, you must save my child.â
âWell..â The nurse glanced between my legs, her expression troubled, but finally, she simply said, âWeâll do everything we can.â
Hearing these words from the medical staff, I let out a small sigh of relief.
However, as soon as I was hoisted onto the operating table and after the doctor asked about my condition, he immediately said, âCall the anesthetist, be ready for a D&C.â
I stared at the blinding operating lights, my eyes both dry and pained.
My ankle-length dress was lifted by the doctor, and though it seemed he asked me something, my mind was buzzing, leaving me with no other choice.
A slight sting on the back of my hand, and then I lost all consciousness, plunging into darkness.
âMommy. Mommy. Iâm leaving, Mommy, you donât want me anymoreâ¦â
Watching a tiny figure drift further away from me, I cried out, âNo! Donât leave me, baby!â
When I opened my eyes, all I saw were the stark white walls.
The room was so quiet, only the sound of the IV drip remained. Christine, sitting by my side, suddenly stood up, concern in her voice, âHow are you feeling?â
âChris, my baby, where is my baby?â
ââ¦Iâm so sorryâ¦â Christineâs eyes instantly filled with tears.
âIâ¦â I touched my belly, feeling utterly numb, âMy baby⦠I dreamt he said I didnât want himâ¦â
âJaneâ¦â Christineâs eyes teared up and she turned away to wipe them before reassuring me, âItâs not on you, itâs not your fault. The baby must have known how much you loved him.â
âBut, I still couldnât protect him.â
Itâs all my fault.
My heart felt like an empty shell, with the chill seeping in, turning my blood ice cold.
Christine shook her head insistently, âThis isnât on you, silly, why would you think that? If it hurts too much, just cry it out, okay?â
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âBry, I want a cheesecake!â From outside the door, a feeble voice called out fo
Bryantâs cool response, âThe doctor said you canât have anything for now.â
âWell, okay. Can you carry me back to my room, please?â
ââ¦Margaret, when will you ever grow up?â
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Christine instantly got heated, turning around like a firecracker, but I held her back.
I looked at her numbly, âChris, I donât want to stay here anymore.â
She spoke with empathy, âThe doctor said you just had⦠surgery, and youâre also injured, Itâs best to stay in the hospital for observation for a couple of days.â
âI want to leave now.â
I got up, seemingly immune to the nearly fatal pain in my abdomen, and under Christineâs shocked gaze, I pulled out the IV needle and got off the bed to leave.
âJaneâ¦â
Christine hurriedly grabbed a bag of medicine from the bedside table and followed me. âOkay, weâll do as you wish.â
Besides the pain in my stomach, several other places on my body throbbed with pain, but with Christineâs support, I managed to walk, albeit slowly.
Unfortunately, we had to pass by Margaretâs room to get to the elevator.
âJane?â
Margaret caught sight of me, suddenly calling out, then nudged Bryant, âI think I saw Jane,
if can you check if itâs her?â
Instantly, Bryantâs eyes shot my way and he started striding towards me.
Christine found her moment to explode, âBryant, do you even care about your wifeâ¦â
âWhy didnât you stop her?â Bryant stood in front of me, his face terrifyingly cold, cutting Christine off sharply, his words stabbing me in the heart.
âJane, youâre always so smart and rational, how could you coldly watch her be so reckless? Didnât you know she was pregnant?â