He holds my hand but then smiles. “It was a miracle. I can't explain it but your baby is healthy. We had to inject you with some more folic acid for the baby. And a dose of vitamin did some miracle to the being growing inside of you” he says.
That is all I want to hear now. I prevent myself from tearing up from happiness “thank you doctor.” I say.
“Even though it was a narrow escape but your baby survived” he adds and I nod my head.
“Please doctor, can you not tell my husband anything about my baby? If he asks, tell him I lost the baby, please” I beg, even though I doubt that Leonard will ask the doctor anything about our child.
Such a wicked soul. I hate Leonard Sinclair.
The doctor looks at me confused.
He opens his mouth to say something but closes it again. He tilts his head
