Chapter 1069: I Will Keep The Baby
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"I saw it when we did your health checkup. Your daily routines seemed very disorderly, so your fetus should not be healthy, but strangely enough, it is actually healthier than many women's fetuses. Maybe it really wants to survive..."
The doctor noticed the struggling emotions on Emily's face. Though she didn't know what had happened to Emily, she sighed and advised her carefully.
She would not interfere with what Emily was going to do, but she also did not want her to make a hasty decision.
'The baby really wants to live...' Emily thought to herself.
Emily gently touched her stomach and lightly closed her eyes, tears running down her cheeks.
She couldn't do it…
After all, it was a living being. Although Beryl and Bowen had lost their father's love, they still had her, their uncle, and their grandpa. There were a lot of people who loved them.
There would be a lot of people who would love this baby...
Emily's eyes gradually became determined, and her voice was hoarse but insistent as she said, "Doctor, I will keep the baby!"
It was her baby after all...
Even if Jacob wouldn't recognize the baby as his, Emily couldn't just get rid of it.
"Well, you are still very weak now. Call your family!"
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. A gentle smile appeared on her face. "With the help of your family, it will get better, eventually."
"No, doctor.... I will take care of myself."
Emily shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "Just prescribe some medicine for me. I can get home by myself."
Hunk and Louis had already done so much for her, and they had spent too much of their time worrying about her. She didn't want them to be upset again.
"But you..."
The doctor frowned with disapproval. She was about to open her mouth, but it seemed that she suddenly thought of something that made her hesitate for a few seconds. Then she said in a concerned voice, "Well, take care of yourself then."
"Well, thank you, doctor."
Lying on the bed again, Emily closed her eyes and tried to recover her strength.
She understood that the doctor probably thought she had gotten knocked up after having drunken
hurriedly looked away from Hunk after murmuring a slight "Okay." Then, she turned around in a flurry.
Tears were secretly running down her cheeks.
In just one second, her emotional fort had crumbled.
"All right, go to sleep..." Hunk said gently.
Emily was afraid that Hunk would recognize the sadness in her voice, so she didn't dare to say another word, or even to raise her hand and wipe away her tears. She nodded silently and bit her lips to avoid showing any signs of abnormality. Then, she quickly ran up to her room.
"Yvonne..."
Hunk's worried voice dissipated in the hall.
How could Hunk not know that there was something wrong with Emily? Ever since she had disappeared from the charity party, she had been acting strangely. He wanted to ask her what had happened, but he dared not upset her. Now, he could only wait for her to heal.
Finally arriving at her bedroom, Emily locked the door and leaned against it. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears rolling down her cheeks.
She trembled violently until she fell to the ground, utterly exhausted.
With one hand on her stomach, she felt like an enormous amount of pressure was piling onto her shoulders. She could not and would not dare to unload it. She could only go forward, step by step, biting her lips, and she did not know when she would fall.
Maybe when she fell, she would finally be completely relieved of her burden.
When she fell...
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"I saw it when we did your health checkup. Your daily routines seemed very disorderly, so your fetus should not be healthy, but strangely enough, it is actually healthier than many women's fetuses. Maybe it really wants to survive..."
The doctor noticed the struggling emotions on Emily's face. Though she didn't know what had happened to Emily, she sighed and advised her carefully.
She would not interfere with what Emily was going to do, but she also did not want her to make a hasty decision.
'The baby really wants to live...' Emily thought to herself.
Emily gently touched her stomach and lightly closed her eyes, tears running down her cheeks.
She couldn't do it…
After all, it was a living being. Although Beryl and Bowen had lost their father's love, they still had her, their uncle, and their grandpa. There were a lot of people who loved them.
There would be a lot of people who would love this baby...
Emily's eyes gradually became determined, and her voice was hoarse but insistent as she said, "Doctor, I will keep the baby!"
It was her baby after all...
Even if Jacob wouldn't recognize the baby as his, Emily couldn't just get rid of it.
"Well, you are still very weak now. Call your family!"
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. A gentle smile appeared on her face. "With the help of your family, it will get better, eventually."
"No, doctor.... I will take care of myself."
Emily shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "Just prescribe some medicine for me. I can get home by myself."
Hunk and Louis had already done so much for her, and they had spent too much of their time worrying about her. She didn't want them to be upset again.
"But you..."
The doctor frowned with disapproval. She was about to open her mouth, but it seemed that she suddenly thought of something that made her hesitate for a few seconds. Then she said in a concerned voice, "Well, take care of yourself then."
"Well, thank you, doctor."
Lying on the bed again, Emily closed her eyes and tried to recover her strength.
She understood that the doctor probably thought she had gotten knocked up after having drunken
hurriedly looked away from Hunk after murmuring a slight "Okay." Then, she turned around in a flurry.
Tears were secretly running down her cheeks.
In just one second, her emotional fort had crumbled.
"All right, go to sleep..." Hunk said gently.
Emily was afraid that Hunk would recognize the sadness in her voice, so she didn't dare to say another word, or even to raise her hand and wipe away her tears. She nodded silently and bit her lips to avoid showing any signs of abnormality. Then, she quickly ran up to her room.
"Yvonne..."
Hunk's worried voice dissipated in the hall.
How could Hunk not know that there was something wrong with Emily? Ever since she had disappeared from the charity party, she had been acting strangely. He wanted to ask her what had happened, but he dared not upset her. Now, he could only wait for her to heal.
Finally arriving at her bedroom, Emily locked the door and leaned against it. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears rolling down her cheeks.
She trembled violently until she fell to the ground, utterly exhausted.
With one hand on her stomach, she felt like an enormous amount of pressure was piling onto her shoulders. She could not and would not dare to unload it. She could only go forward, step by step, biting her lips, and she did not know when she would fall.
Maybe when she fell, she would finally be completely relieved of her burden.
When she fell...
"I saw it when we did your health checkup. Your daily routines seemed very disorderly, so your fetus should not be healthy, but strangely enough, it is actually healthier than many women's fetuses. Maybe it really wants to survive..."The doctor noticed the struggling emotions on Emily's face. Though she didn't know what had happened to Emily, she sighed and advised her carefully. She would not interfere with what Emily was going to do, but she also did not want her to make a hasty decision. 'The baby really wants to live...' Emily thought to herself. Emily gently touched her stomach and lightly closed her eyes, tears running down her cheeks. She couldn't do itAfter all, it was a living being. Although Beryl and Bowen had lost their father's love, they still had her, their uncle, and their grandpa. There were a lot of people who loved them. There would be a lot of people who would love this baby... Emily's eyes gradually became determined, and her voice was hoarse but insistent as she said, "Doctor, I will keep the baby!"It was her baby after all... Even if Jacob wouldn't recognize the baby as his, Emily couldn't just get rid of it. "Well, you are still very weak now. Call your family!"The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. A gentle smile appeared on her face. "With the help of your family, it will get better, eventually.""No, doctor.... I will take care of myself."Emily shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "Just prescribe some medicine for me. I can get home by myself."Hunk and Louis had already done so much for her, and they had spent too much of their time worrying about her. She didn't want them to be upset again. "But you..."The doctor frowned with disapproval. She was about to open her mouth, but it seemed that she suddenly thought of something that made her hesitate for a few seconds. Then she said in a concerned voice, "Well, take care of yourself then.""Well, thank you, doctor."Lying on the bed again, Emily closed her eyes and tried to recover her strength. She understood that the doctor probably thought she had gotten knocked up after having drunken hurriedly looked away from Hunk after murmuring a slight "Okay." Then, she turned around in a flurry. Tears were secretly running down her cheeks. In just one second, her emotional fort had crumbled. "All right, go to sleep..." Hunk said gently. Emily was afraid that Hunk would recognize the sadness in her voice, so she didn't dare to say another word, or even to raise her hand and wipe away her tears. She nodded silently and bit her lips to avoid showing any signs of abnormality. Then, she quickly ran up to her room. "Yvonne..."Hunk's worried voice dissipated in the hall. How could Hunk not know that there was something wrong with Emily? Ever since she had disappeared from the charity party, she had been acting strangely. He wanted to ask her what had happened, but he dared not upset her. Now, he could only wait for her to heal. Finally arriving at her bedroom, Emily locked the door and leaned against it. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears rolling down her cheeks. She trembled violently until she fell to the ground, utterly exhausted. With one hand on her stomach, she felt like an enormous amount of pressure was piling onto her shoulders. She could not and would not dare to unload it. She could only go forward, step by step, biting her lips, and she did not know when she would fall. Maybe when she fell, she would finally be completely relieved of her burden. When she fell...
