But why did Chloe have an identical one! Why couldn’t he recognize me!
Just then, a sharp pain shot through my abdomen and a gush of warm fluid flowed out.
Taking a deep breath, I weakly grasped his hand with my broken fingers and cried out in desperation:
“I’m going into labor! Gabriel, I’m giving birth! Call a doctor quickly!”
“Hurry, call a doctor!”
Gabriel looked down. The sight of blood and amniotic fluid mixing together hit him unexpectedly.
His face paled and he instinctively ran out of the room to call a doctor.
I clutched my belly, enduring the pain.
Chloe sneered and held up her hand to show off the ring, saying smugly:
“You must be wondering why Gabriel didn’t recognize you when he saw this ring, right?”
I gritted my teeth, glaring at her.
She roughly shoved me off the bed onto the floor and viciously kicked my stomach.
A cold light flashed in her eyes as she snarled:
“Of course it’s because I have everything you have!”
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“The ring, the man, the status, the child, the house everything you have, I have too! Monday, Wednesday, Friday he’s with you at the mansion. Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, Sunday he’s with me at the apartment!”
“You still think you’re the only one? Haha, don’t be stupid.”
She contemptuously patted my face and continued:
“You were hit by me, and he still protected me.”
“As long as your child isn’t born, the baby in my belly will be the only heir. Go die!”
Her words shattered the world I had thought was happy. A stabbing pain shot through my heart as tears silently streamed down
my
face.
My nails dug deep into my palms as I clenched my fists. The pain in my abdomen grew more and more intense.
The sound of doctors running came from outside.
I was pushed back into the operating room.
The baby came out of my body with a cry.
I breathed a sigh of relief, shedding tears of joy.
But before I could even see her, Gabriel had someone take the baby away, while I was pushed to another room.
The doctor stood still, advising:
“Mr. Kensington, this patient just gave birth and was in a car accident. She doesn’t have the strength to donate blood for someone else.”
“Forcing her to give blood could be life–threatening. I know you’re anxious because your wife suddenly fainted, but we can urgently request blood from the blood bank…”
“Enough!”
Gabriel interrupted the doctor impatiently:
“Chloe’s life is worth more than hers. give her a lot of money, enough to buy her life!”
“The most important thing now is to give Chloe blood!”
The doctor tried to persuade him again. I looked wearily at Gabriel and asked:
“After I give blood, I can leave… I can go see my baby, right?”
He frowned slightly, avoiding my gaze:
“As long as you finish the blood transfusion and sign the settlement, I’ll let you and the child go.”
I nodded and told the doctor in a hoarse voice:
“Go ahead and take it.”
Having achieved his goal, Gabriel was about to leave to check on Chloe.
I called out to him from behind, my eyes red:
“Gabriel, you still don’t believe I’m Natalie Shaw?”
He paused.
“I don’t know what your intentions are in repeatedly impersonating my wife, but my Natalie – I could recognize her even if she turned to ashes. She’s not someone a lowlife like you could compare to!”
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. I laughed bitterly, mocking myself:
“Forget it, it doesn’t matter anymore.”
“I don’t want to argue with you anymore. I hope you don’t regret this.”
After everything that happened today, I no longer had any love for Gabriel.
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I just wanted to take my baby home and divorce him, never to see him again!
But I didn’t expect my fate would collapse like dominoes, one disaster after another.
After giving blood, I returned to the room and saw a bundle on the hospital bed. I excitedly walked over and picked it up.
“Baby, Mommy’s back.”
As I held the child, my body suddenly stiffened. It felt like a stone hammer was suspended above my head, slamming into my heart. The pain
made my eyes sting.
The baby’s face was blue. Her eyes were closed, without any
movement.
My breathing became unsteady. My voice was so hoarse it was almost broken, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished:
“Baby… what’s wrong?”
“Don’t scare Mommy. I can take you home soon. Please wake up and look at Mommy, okay?”
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Holding the baby, I tried to call for a doctor, but there was a loud slam of a door behind me. The door was locked.
I shouted frantically, banging on the door:
“Open the door! My child is sick! Let me out!”
“Please, I need to see a doctor. The baby isn’t breathing! She’s dying!”
A cold, merciless male voice came from outside:
“Stop struggling. Mr. Kensington ordered that your blood is still needed, so we can’t let you leave.”
“Mrs. Kensington said you and the child can only leave this room after she wakes up.”
My heart sank. Looking at the baby’s blue little face, I knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Begging hoarsely:
