A shrill, bone-deep wail suddenly exploded out of the phone line, and the call cut off abruptly.
Wayne’s heart dropped into his stomach. No matter how urgent it was to find Anne, he couldn’t just leave Sasha, who was carrying his child, alone.
He rushed back to their new marital home as fast as he could, only to find Sasha curled into a tight ball on the couch. Her face was drained of all color, and she clutched her stomach, groaning in agony nonstop.
Wayne didn’t waste a single second. He swept her into his arms and raced straight to the hospital.
When the scan results came back, the doctor’s face was grim. "She’s going to be okay. She ate way too much raw, cold, and spicy food, which triggered acute gastric spasms. The baby is fine for now, but you have to watch her diet strictly fr
