Her face turned pale instantly. With trembling fingers, she touched her lower abdomen. A terrifying thought crossed her mind.
"Madam!"
The maid rushed over in panic. When the maid saw the blood spreading on the floor, she became flustered.
"I-I’ll call an ambulance right away!"
The sound of sirens broke the quiet morning.
At the hospital, a nurse anxiously asked, "Where is the patient’s guardian? We need a family member to sign the consent form!"
The maid stomped her foot in frustration as she answered the nurse, "I-I called her husband over ten times, but he didn’t answer … "
She quickly picked up Amelia’s phone and continued, "I even called him seventeen times using my mistress’ phone ... but still, no answer … "
On the hospital bed, Amelia weakly opened her eyes and grabbed the nurse’s sleeve.
"I ... will sign it myself … I don’t want the child … "
Her voice was barely a whisper, but it carried a crushing weight.
Amelia remembered how Damien had told her to prepare for pregnancy just two months ago. She hadn’t been careful with contraception. This child had come unexpectedly.
Now, it was leaving unexpectedly.