Wyatt hurriedly called Jude. She came to her senses when her phone started ringing. Seeing the number on the screen, she then realized that Wyatt had been waiting for her, so she quickly picked up the call. “Wyatt.”
“Jude, I-I’ve bought condoms. Where are you? Please don’t be mad at me. I really couldn’t find it…” he stammered as he was nervous.
It was then that Jude recalled they were supposed to have sex on this day. Biting her lip, she didn’t know how she should explain herself. She knew that he would be heartbroken if she told him the truth. “I’m fine. I suddenly had work to do.”
“Oh…” he replied in a disappointed manner.
Jude knew that she shouldn’t lie to him, and she had never done that to him before, but she couldn’t bring herself to tell him the truth at that moment.
“When will you get off work? I’ll go fetch you.”
“There’s no need. It’s too late now. I’ll be staying in a hotel for the following days. I’ll call you when I’m free.”
“Alright,” Wyatt replied dejectedly. “Are you really not mad at me?”
“No.”
“Okay. Take care.”
After the call ended, Jude heaved a sigh as she was engulfed in a sense of guilt. Waiting outside the operating room, all she wished was for Satan to survive and nothing else.
When the light above the door was turned off, she raised her head. She tried to get up, but she realized that her legs had turned to jelly. Seeing that the doctor had stepped out and was looking around, she pressed her hands on the armrest and stood up. “Doctor, how is he?”
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