My hand rested gently on my lower abdomenŽALI
but now it had gone.
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I was three months pregnant and slipped in the bathroom. I struggled to pick up my phone and used my last bit of strength to call Cody Walker. I wanted to ask him to save me and our child.
The call was connected, and his impatient voice came from the other end, “What’s the matter again?”
I was shaking with pain and screaming for help, but I heard the cries of pain from the other end of the line. Cody hung up the phone in a hurry and said, “Emma Green needs me, you should solve your own problems yourself.”
I was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the place.
When I woke up again, I was lying in the hospital and the doctor told me that the baby could not be saved.
My hand rested gently on my lower abdomen. An hour ago, there was a little life connected to my bones and blood here, but now it had gone.
I have loved Cody Walker for five years, from having crush on him
to giving up my dignity to pursue him, and after going through untold hardships, we finally entered the palace of marriage.
I was happy on our wedding day. I thought I had finally moved him and that he married me because he loved me.
But I heard his brother saying outside the door, “You are too
impulsive. You can’t give up on yourself and marry a woman you don’t love just because Emma Green has a child. Is Monica Bath worthy of being Mrs. Walker?”
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I stood at the door waiting for Cody to deny it, but after waiting for a long time, I heard his impatient voice
“I am already married, why are you talking about this?”
I heard laughter coming from inside. They were laughing happily. On one hand, they felt sorry that Cody’s crush, Emma Green got married and had a child, and on the other hand, they scolded me for being shameless and seducing Cody.
I thought at the time, maybe it was just because I didn’t work hard enough and I met Cody too late. As long as we were together in the future, he would understand me and fall in love with me.
But later I found out that some people’s hearts are as hard as stone
and they would never learn to love you back.
I took out my phone and looked at the chat box with Cody Walker: [Why don’t you answer the phone?]
[Monica Bath? Speak? Didn’t I ask you to deliver the documents to
me today?]
I stared at the messages and couldn’t help thinking, if he had listened
to me last night and came to save me, would my child not have died like
this?
But he didn’t come. He was accompanying Emma Green.
I typed slowly: [Cody Walker, let’s get a divorce.]
After sending the message, I deleted him and prepared to bring my
child back.
The nurses looked at me with pity along the way. I heard them whispering behind my back, discussing my aborted baby. This hospital was where I often went for prenatal checkups. Except for the time when I was diagnosed with pregnancy, Cody never accompanied me to the hospital again.
I was alone at every prenatal checkup.
He always said that he was very busy
just gotten on track so he couldn’t spare the time.
So I tried to be a sensible wife and always told him, “Okay, I can do it myself. You go ahead and do your work.”
“Cody, you have always been a great help.” A sweet female voice sounded, and I looked up and met the person’s eyes.
Cody was holding a four–year–old child in his arms, and standing next to him was Emma Green.
They stood together, like a real family of three.
His eyes fell on me, and then a hint of impatience flashed across his
face.
Emma also showed a surprised expression, and then she said hypocritically, “Monica? Are you here to see Cody?”
I lowered my eyes, “No.”
After saying that, I wanted to leave without paying any attention to them, but Cody grabbed my hand and accused me, “Is it necessary to stare at me so closely? You’re pregnant, and yet you come to the hospital for monitoring me.”
He thought I was here to see him. Yes, I used to dislike him and her meeting each other, and I would always try to prevent them from being
alone.
But now I no longer cared about it. I swept away his hand like a speck of dust, “Excuse me.”
I didn’t want to have anything to do with them anymore, but Emma
didn’t want to let me go.
She stepped forward and said, “Monica, Damian kept crying last night. I was afraid that he might be sick, so I asked Cody to take me to the hospital. Having an affair is not possible, don’t be angry.‘
Cody frowned, “Why are you talking to her so much? Is there having something to do with her about my schedule?”
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