One month later...
"MONICA! I really can't take it anymore! My stomach hurts so much!" I screamed while writhing in pain.
"Yes, calm down. I'm already calling Sir Alfred. Just be patient, okay?"
"Ahhhh! I can't take it anymore! Monica, please!"
Even Monica was panicking. "Sir Alfred is on his way now."
I think I'm slowly getting weaker. And at any moment, I will lose consciousness.
I also felt that the child was coming out of my womb.
Meanwhile, Alfred arrived. He immediately picked me up and put me in his car.
But before we got to the hospital, I completely lost consciousness.
I have no idea how many hours my eyes were closed. All I know is, when I opened my eyes again, I was already lying in the hospital bed next to my little angel.
"Am I dreaming?" I immediately exclaimed!
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