Elena
I've never felt this panic before.
But when I looked at Mara who was biting her nails and kept urging the cab driver to hurry up, the tension knotted in my heart slightly eased.
My hand couldn't help but gently touched my stomach, and felt guilty for forgetting him.
‘I'm sorry baby, mommy is irresponsible. It's her first time being a mother, I hope you would forgive her. I won't be reckless next time—no more next time.’
As soon as we arrived at the hospital, Mara paid the driver and couldn't help but cursed out, gritting her teeth at me.
“You're gonna be the death of me, Elena!” she exclaimed. “My heart almost stopped when I realized that you were pregnant yet happened to consumed an alcohol!”
A guilt appeared on my face as I couldn't help but sighed helplessly
