Chapter 1:
“Sorry, Ms. Nelson, you haven't been able to keep the baby,” the doctor said gently to the woman before her.
Belinda Nelson sat in the doctor's office, her eyes fixed on her phone screen as she absorbed the grave news,
distractedly scrolling through her newsfeed.
Displayed on the screen was an image of a man and a woman exiting the airport side by side.
The woman, identified as Cathy Miller, was a burgeoning star in show business, recently returned from a three-
year educational stint abroad. Accompanying her was Kristopher Cox, CEO of the leading Cox Group in Nawrin.
Unbeknownst to the public, Kristopher was also Belinda’s spouse and the father of her unborn child.
The online comments celebrated the pair as a perfect match, oblivious to the fact that Kristopher had been
secretly married for the last three years.
With a heavy heart, Belinda locked her phone and faced the doctor. “So, the baby... didn’t survive?”
The doctor, sympathy evident in her eyes, shook her head. “Ms. Nelson, given your terminal condition, your body
has been unable to nourish the fetus for quite stime.”
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She slid the pregnancy termination notice across the table toward Belinda. “The fetus is now deceased. We must
proceed with the abortion soon to safeguard your health.”
Belinda glanced back at her phone, a bitter smile touching her lips as she caught sight of the online chatter
about the celebrity couple.
“Please, arrange the surgery.”
She had once hoped for a child more than anyone else. Despite her best efforts, she had failed to sustain the
pregnancy.
Perhaps the child sensed that Kristopher wouldn't be kind to them after Belinda’s passing, and so decided
against entering this world.
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That was fine. She was now free to pass on without concerns.
While Belinda lay on the operating table, the doctor asked once more if any family members were with her. Just
then, she overheard the nurses outside.
“I'm so jealous of Cathy. She disappears for three years, and the moment she returns, she has the CEO of Cox
Group by her side.”
“Cathy was Kristopher’s first love. She moved overseas for three years, and he faithfully waited all that time.
Kristopher’s devotion to her is remarkable!”
“But haven't you heard the rumors that Kristopher is married?”
“Pure speculation! Kristopher adores Cathy deeply. He could never marry anyone else...”
The nurses’ chattering pierced Belinda’s heart like daggers.
She shut her eyes tightly and murmured, “It’s too noisy.” The doctor then burst through the door, yelling into the
hallway.
Silence enveloped the room.
As the doctor reentered, Belinda looked up serenely and instructed, “No anesthesia, please.”
She was determined to endure the agony of losing her child.
She told herself this was what she deserved after years of blind devotion to Kristopher.
The ordeal in the surgery room lasted only half an hour, but the pain seemed endless, sweat soaking her body as
her attachment to Kristopher and their unborn child slipped away.
Staggering out of the surgery, Belinda locked eyes with Kristopher, his gaze seething with fury.
He closed the distance swiftly, his hands clamping down on her shoulders, his handsface contorted with
rage.
“Belinda! How could you decide to end our child's life without telling me?”
As she lifted her head, the sting of sweat blurring her vision, Belinda noticed a woman in a white dress behind
Kristopher.
It was Cathy.
With a bitter twist of her lips, Belinda murmured, “It seems | made the right choice.”
Kristopher had not calone to confront her about the abortion. He had brought Cathy, allowing her to witness
Belinda’s lowest moment, uncaring of how this spectacle would hurt her. What was left for Belinda to cling to?