My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 65

I felt the onset of a headache as well as cramps in my lower abdomen. I was in shock, and my voice was trembling. "Hendrix, stop, I... I'm bleeding!"

He froze and looked down, only to see a pool of blood at my feet.

I was twitching from the pain. I gripped hard onto his arms as sweat rolled down my forehead, urging, "Quick, bring me to the hospital!"

This time, the pain felt different.

Hendrix's excitement was instantly snuffed out. With his eyes downcast, he hastily wiped up the fluid on my skin and carried me out of the bathroom.

He set me down on the bed and helped me get dressed. Then, he phoned Josiah. I grabbed at his clothes in agony and yelled, "There's no time. Take me to the hospital!"

"F*ck!" Hearing Hendrix cursing was a first for me.

As he carried me to the car and started the engine, his pupils were blank and his lips were tightly pursed. It was impossible to tell how he was feeling at the moment.

He sped to the hospital, running many red lights along the way. As he carried me into the hospital, several nurses came up to us with a gurney.

"What's going on?" someone among the panic-stricken crowd asked.

Hendrix glanced icily at me and questioned, "Arianna, do you want to tell them, or do you want me to do the honors?"

My pulse quickened and I broke out in a cold sweat, but I couldn't think straight due to the severe pain. I hurriedly grabbed at the nurse and exclaimed, "The baby is only two months old and there are signs of miscarriage, please save my child!"

The nurse nodded and reassured me, "Don't worry. Quick, send her into the OR!"

Amidst the panic, I slipped into unconsciousness.

My heart was filled with regret. I was careless, and I thought I'd be fine after pulling through so many times.