“Ma'am, you can't leave yet.” The nurse said, offering her an apologetic smile.
Victoria sat upright on the hospital bed, arms crossed, a stubborn frown on her face.
“What do you mean I can't leave yet?” she asked, folding her arms across her chest. “I just said, I feel perfectly fine and I want to be discharged.”
The nurse gave her a small helpless smile.
What kind of mother miscarried her child, didn't even look heartbroken, and insisted on leaving the hospital less than twenty-four hours after being brought in?
“We still need to keep you under observation, and we also need your husband's signature before we can discharge you.” the nurse explained.
Victoria scoffed.
How much more annoying could this woman possibly get?
She needed to get out of this place immediately.
She only h
