Chapter 5: Chapter Five: Pregnant
When Quintina Foster woke up on the emergency room bed, an hour had already passed.
"Ah, little girl, you're finally awake. How could you do such heavy work while pregnant? Are you trying to sue us?" The foreman looked at her with a mix of anger and concern.
"I... I'm pregnant?" Still not fully conscious, Quintina Foster felt as if she had been struck by lightning, completely stunned.
Pregnant? How could she be pregnant?
She was certain that since her divorce from Lambert Hobson, she hadn't been with any other man.
No, that wasn't right...
In a daze, she recalled a night over a month ago at the Blue Night Bar. She had been dragged into a dark private room... When she woke up the next day, she found herself naked in a hotel bed, with a half-naked stranger asleep on the floor beside her.
Thinking back to that night, her face turned deathly pale.
That night, like a nightmare, was a hideous scar in her memory, bleeding every time it was touched.
If she hadn't been burdened with so much debt, she might have jumped out of the hotel window that morning.
Afterward, she stopped thinking about it and instead decided to throw caution to the wind. She sought out Virginia Maxwell and sold herself.
But she never imagined that one night would leave her pregnant, carrying the child of a rapist!
"Little girl, we can't keep you here. Here's your pay for today; don't come back!" The foreman hurriedly pulled out a few red banknotes and started to leave.
"I'm sorry for the trouble, I really didn't know..." Quintina Foster didn't take the money.
"Alright, alright, get some rest. I'll go now." The foreman placed the money in front of her and left without looking back.
Quintina Foster was unemployed again.
A nurse walked in, frowning slightly, but seeing her pale face, softened her expression and explained patiently, "Miss, we did a blood test and confirmed that you are pregnant. We need to do an ultrasound to determine the exact gestational age. Would you like us to schedule one for you?"
"No, no need," Quintina Foster said absentmindedly, shaking her head.
The nurse sensed something and asked tentatively, "Do you want to keep the baby? If not, it's best to terminate the pregnancy as soon as possible while the gestational age is still small..."
Quintina Foster finally came to her senses. She lowered her gaze and touched her flat belly, a strange emotion welling up inside her.
She opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "... Please schedule the procedure. I don't want this child..."
The surgery was scheduled for an hour later. Quintina Foster sat alone in the waiting area, staring blankly at the baby promotional video on the TV screen.
Suddenly, a pair of soft little hands grabbed her legs, and a sweet, childish voice came from below, "Hug me."
Quintina Foster looked down and saw a cute, chubby toddler looking up at her with big, round eyes, making her heart melt.
Unable to resist, Quintina Foster picked her up and asked softly, "Little one, who are you? Where is your mommy?"
"I'm Rita. My mommy is having my sister." The toddler found a comfortable spot in her arms and hugged her neck, asking, "Are you having a sister too?"
Quintina Foster paused, then leaned her forehead against the toddler's, smiling, "Does Rita like her sister?"
"Yes, I promised to share my mommy with her."
"My mommy says that my sister and I are gifts to her, her treasures, and she loves us the most."
"Do you love your treasure?"
Quintina Foster unconsciously stroked her abdomen.
She didn't like this child because it was a reminder of that nightmare. But looking at the innocent and beautiful toddler in her arms, she hesitated.
An hour later, Quintina Foster left the hospital with a pile of prenatal medications.
In the end, she couldn't bring herself to terminate the pregnancy.
However, a plan was gradually forming in her mind.
If successful, the child in her womb would not only have a good future but also become a tool for revenge against that man...
Back at her place, Quintina Foster took the pills out and put them in a vitamin bottle.
She needed to keep her pregnancy a secret.
After finishing her chores, she took a taxi to the Darkwood Courtyard on the outskirts of the city.
Every year on the anniversary of Lambert Hobson's mother's death, he would go there.
Coincidentally, tomorrow was the anniversary of his mother's death.
It was only later that she realized why Lambert Hobson had approached her after a year. His mother's death was related to her.
When his mother first learned of Lambert Hobson's secret relationship with Agatha Grey, she was shocked and angry. But before she could do anything, Agatha Grey had an accident. In her rage and worry, Qi's mother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died due to untimely medical treatment.
Looking out the car window at the passing scenery, she thought, perhaps her relationship with Lambert Hobson was a fated tragedy.