nd tired. She had been on the bed for two weeks now
creator as the doctor claimed because she was d
she's going to die soon but that she's going to die a lon
nd dialed his number. The Same number he had called a m
own from her eyes. Heartbrokenly, the phone sli
ht their relationship was built on love and trust but she was wrong. She n
expected Jonathan to rush in and meet her but she was disappointed when he saw Dr. A
s. Hales?" The doctor a
han ever Doc." She struggled to utt
n on his face suddenly shifted to
ing I need to let you know.
he quickly interrupted the doctor. "...and I'm f
the weight of what he's abo
're.." His v
th curiosity glinting in her eyes
hich sounded like an atomic bomb in her ear, shaking her whol
er vocal cord yet words overflowed in her mind which she wanted to utter
trangely with a trembling vo
y simply
popping out of her nose. Her heart was tearing apart
ays wanted to be a father. Why would this
d her trembling h
baby doctor. Please
e pain she was fighting to bear but unfortunate
nough time to carry out a CS. The baby won't
voice, the tears falling from her eyes freely. "Just save m
ospital had to tell him not to commence any treatment on her if only her husband showed up to sign the info
be here to sign the Informed consent form. Otherwise,
" Mirabelle said and struggled down from the bed,
't leave the hospit
need to see Jonathan even if it'll be the last thing
down, her butt hit the marble flo
you okay ma'am?" He held her
I'm fine.." S
tal and took a taxi which drove straight to her
athan the owner. Even all the documents of her c
d but Mirabelle found two glasses of half drunk wine on
ying in the hospital. Was this
their bedroom, her mind racing with
oor of the bedroom, she halted. Her heart skipped a beat r
e killing me baby
hat she was hearing. Has she devel
to the door knob and twisted it open. The door creaked out f