Since there were signs of a possible miscarriage, Edward told me to stop working and focus on resting.
I never expected such a ridiculous situation to happen.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. My best years were ruined by this worthless man.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, and everything in front of me became a blur.
I pulled the car over and let myself have a good cry.
Letting my heart rule over my head... "This is the payback, isn't it?"
Suddenly, I felt a warm rush from below.
My heart skipped a beat. That sensation was all too familiar.
This was exactly how it felt during the last miscarriage scare.
This time, I didn't feel the same panic as before. This baby had been unexpected. Though I'd been excited at first, now there was no point.
I didn't want to see my husband anymore, so keeping the baby seemed pointless.
I drove straight to the nearest hospital.
"The baby's heartbeat is still strong. Do you want to try to save it?"
"No need. I'd like to schedule a termination."
I went to the ER, and they immediately scheduled the procedure.
After a two-hour observation, I drove home.
This apartment, located downtown, was bought by Edward when he proposed. It was in my name.