Chapter 25
Chapter 25
When Patrick walked to me, I suddenly felt a little nervous. After all, I had been sent back home by Seth for two days in a row. It would be very difficult for me to explain this matter.
Patrick came over and put his hand directly on my shoulder, indicating that I was his woman. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
Seth looked at me and then at Patrick. It seemed that he understood something. Then he smiled gently and said, "You're welcome. I'll leave first."
As soon as Seth left, Patrick directly pulled my collar, dragged me to the basement, and directly lifted the dress of my suit.
"What are you doing?"
I was scared out of my wits as I struggled with all my might!
"F**k you." Patrick did not stop what he was doing. He rudely tore my stockings apart and came into my body directly!
"Ah!"
I let out a cry of pain. But when I remembered that we were in the basement, I feared that someone going back home would hear our
voice...
I begged for mercy, "No, don't. Not here..."
"Not here? You're so cheap that you don't deserve to have sex with me in my bed!" Patrick picked me up from my thigh and bit at the joint of my neck and shoulder as he said, "Tell me, have you made love with him?"
I sweated all over my body. And when I was bitten by him, I felt a chill of pain.
But I was concerned about the baby in my belly. So I dared not to struggle anymore and could only cooperate with him.
After he vented off his anger, he said as he straightened up his pants, "Charlotte Archer, since you have become Mrs. Cowell, you can only have a man, which is me. I advise you to behave yourself."
After Patrick left, I rested on the ground for a long time. Then I sent a text message to apologize to Seth and went upstairs.
After I went upstairs, Lisa was packing up her luggage. She told me that she was going to be trained abroad for three months and she would leave in a while.
She patted my little belly and teased, "When I come back, will you become a big- bellied woman?"
I smiled bitterly.
I secretly decided that I would leave City Y when my belly became somewhat bigger.
After Lisa left, I hadn't seen Seth for the whole week. I was not very sure whether he was angry or not.
That week, due to working overtime and serious morning sickness, I was so weak that
I had to go to the hospital to have a nutritious injection.
After that, to ensure the safety of the child, I decided to have a check-up.
After I finished a series of examinations, I went back to the office and let the doctor see the result.
As soon as I entered the office, I heard a pregnant woman in front of me asking a doctor, "Doctor, how is my child?"
"My suggestion is that you should take a good rest," the doctor replied.
I stood behind and looked at my result without paying attention to their conversation. But when the pregnant woman in front of me got up, we looked into each other's eyes...
"Charlotte Archer?"
The pregnant woman in front of me turned out to be Caroline Archer!
When she saw the test sheet in my hand, the doctor urged, "You are both pregnant. Go out as soon as you are done with your check-up."
She looked at me with an incredulous look, "Are... Are you pregnant?!"
I would like to keep the news that I was pregnant from Caroline Archer the most!
I panicked and hid the test sheet behind me. When I was at a loss, the doctor urged me, "Are you for a check-up or not? Others lining up behind you!"
"She will have her check-up." Caroline grabbed the test sheet from me and put it directly on the doctor's table.
The doctor looked up at me and then at Caroline as he said with a smile, "You are twins. Are you pregnant at the same time? Good thing."
After that, he began to read my test sheet.
After reading it, he said, "Your child is fine. And your progesterone is normal." Then, he looked at Caroline and said, "On the contrary, her child will be in danger if she doesn't rest quietly and keep
her baby safe."
After the doctor finished the check-up for me and Caroline respectively, he compared our babies' conditions.
My baby was in a normal state. While hers was in danger.
When we came out of the Department of Gynaecology, Caroline grabbed my wrist tightly and questioned, "Whose child is it?"