I heard that a miscarriage involves the doctor sliding cold surgical forceps into the uterus to scrape out the fetus.
Such a small life is destroyed just like that.
…
Carla Carr tried not to think about those messy things, rumors are just that, rumors. She chose to follow her own thoughts and had nothing to fear.
There was a companion bed in the hospital ward, and since Eva Nightingale was asleep, Carla sat on the bed beside her.
Meanwhile, next door, Alexander Kingsley and Lucas Knight were talking.
The two men had no intention of disturbing them.
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The next day.
A golden ray of sunlight shone in through the window.
It fell onto the bed where Eva Nightingale slept.
She slowly opened her eyes, glanced outside the window, and only then did she lazily open her eyes fully.
"You're awake?" Carla's voice came through.
"Yeah." Eva replied and then sat up, got out of bed, "Lolo, you're up so early!"
"Not early at all." Actually, Carla couldn't sleep, her heart was in a panic.
