Ex-husband’s Regret

It felt as if my heart had been torn apart.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Tears no longer came, and my voice trembled weakly. "I have no husband, no family... Please, you must save my child."

"Mm..." The nurse glanced between my legs with a troubled expression, but eventually said, "We will do our best."

Hearing these words from a medical staff, I breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But as soon as I was lifted onto the operating table and the doctor asked about the situation, he immediately said, "Call the anesthesiologist, prepare for emergency uterine evacuation." I stared at the glaring surgical light with wide eyes, my eyes dry and painful.

My ankle-length dress was lifted by the doctor, who seemed to ask me something, but my brain buzzed and I had no other choice.

I felt a slight sting on the back of my hand, and instantly lost consciousness, sinking into darkness.

"Mommy."

"Mommy."

"I'm leaving, Mommy doesn't want me anymore.

Watching the small figure drift further and further away from me, I suddenly cried out, "No!" Come back!"

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was the snowy white walls.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of dripping medicine could be heard. Jane, who was sitting beside me, suddenly stood up nervously and asked, "How do you feel?" "Jane, where's my child?"

"I'm sorry..." Jane's eyes turned red in an instant.

"...I touched my abdomen as if my soul had been sucked away, numbly saying, "My child... I dreamed that he said I didn't want him..."

"Charlotte..."

Jane's eyes turned red instantly. She turned her head aside and wiped away tears. "It's not your fault, it's not your fault. The baby must know that his mommy loves him the most. "But I still couldn't protect him."

It was my fault.

It was all my fault.

It felt like there was a big hole in my heart, and the cold wind was pouring in.

All I could fee was coldness.

Jane shook her head desperately, "It's not your fault, silly. Why are you so foolish? If you feel sad, just cry, okay?"

"Ryan, I want to eat cake!"

From outside the door came a weak voice, followed by Ryan's cold voice. "The doctor said you can't eat cold food recently."

"Oh! Then can you carry me back to the ward?"

"Jessica, when will you grow up?"

Jane suddenly became angry and turned around like a firecracker, but I grabbed her.

I looked at her blankly, "Jane, I don't want to stay here anymore."

She felt sorry for me and said, "The doctor said you just had surgery and have injuries. It's better to stay in the hospital for observation for a couple of days." "I want to leave now."

I got up straight, feeling almost no pain in my abdomen. Under Jane's astonished gaze, I pulled out the needle from the back of my hand and got off the bed. "Charlotte..."

Jane hurriedly grabbed a bag of medicine from the bedside table and followed me. "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Apart from my stomach, several places on my body were sore. With Jane's support, I didn't walk very fast.

To make matters worse, when we reached the elevator, we had to pass by Jessica's ward.

"Charlotte?

Jessica saw me and suddenly exclaimed, pushing Ryan, "I think I saw Charlotte, is that her?" Immediately, Ryan's dark eyes glanced in my direction, and he stood up and strode out.

Seizing the opportunity, Jane erupted, "Ryan, do you still have any regard..."

"Why didn't you stop her?"

Ryan stood in front of me, his face terrifyingly cold. He interrupted Jane sharply, each word piercing like a dagger into my heart.

"Charlotte, you are obviously such a smart and rational person, why did you watch her behave so recklessly? Don't you know she's pregnant?"