True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 253

As soon as Marry heard it, she froze and screamed frantically, "How dare you curse me?"

"Tch—" Grace sneered. "Curse you?"

Marry's face looked unnatural.

"What I meant was that whoever caused your miscarriage wouldn't be able to have a child of her own. Since you accused me of cursing you to be childless, are you admitting that you deliberately caused your own miscarriage?" she asked.

Marry panicked all of a sudden, "That's not what I meant!"

"There are witnesses here," Grace said forcefully. "What you just said was very ambiguous. I can't control how you think, but my conscience is clear."

"It was you who harmed me."

"I've made it clear: If I ever harmed you, I'd be childless for the rest of my life." Grace stared sharply at Marry. "Can you swear on that?"

Marry bit her lips, her first clenching. "You've gone too far."

"Ha." Grace smiled coldly. "Alex, let's go."

"Yes," Alex responded and led Grace to the elevator.

Marry's eyes turned red. She lowered her head and asked, "Simon, did you hearthat?"

"Yes I did," Simon answered flatly.

Marry felt a bit dejected upon hearing his dull voice. The last thing she wanted was for him to treat her coldly.

Simon then pushed her into the examination room.

"Simon, hold on." Marry turned around stiffly and saw Simon's expressionless face.

Fear flashed in her eyes.

Simon lowered his gaze and looked into her eyes. He said in a low voice, "You caused the miscarriage, didn't you?"

"Simon, I..."

"You caused your own miscarriage and blamed it on Grace. That's why you're so nervous. You're afraid of being cursed."

"Simon, I didn't..." Marry denied again.

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not." Simon said flatly, "You're the one who got hurt, and you're the one who'd feel it the most. That's your bloody own child. And you're using it to harm others?"

"Simon..." Marry paused again.

"You'll only hurt yourself in the end," Simon said, his expression cold. "You used our child as your pawn. Do you think that I'd still have a child with you in the future?"

Marry's face was as white as a sheet.

Simon continued pushing her into the examination room.

"Simon."

"Stop talking," Simon said coldly. "I don't want to talk to you right now."

Feeling abashed, Marry fell silent.

While the doctor was examining Marry, Simon waited outside.

He heard the doctor's words to Marry, "Ms. Smith, your bleeding has stopped and we can remove the gauze from your womb. However, the bleeding has caused the thinning of your uterus. I'm afraid that it'll be difficult for you to get pregnant again."

"What do you mean?" Marry almost lost her voice.

"Please hear me out." The doctor continued, "Your uterus lining is very thin. What I mean is that it's very likely that you won't be able to conceive anymore, probably for your whole life. But our bodies work wonders, so perhaps it might get better as time goes by. However, you must not try to get pregnant within three years. Otherwise, there's a high possibility that you may have a uterine rupture. This can cause severe bleeding and is lifethreatening to you and your baby.

And three years later, if you wish to get pregnant, you'd have to undergo an examination first to ensure your uterine lining is okay."

"How could this happen to me?" Marry asked, her voice horse.

The expression on her face was complicated.

"You've been kind of frail before and you had an accidental miscarriage. Getting agitated will only make the bleeding worse. Given the constant damage to your uterus, it's not entirely impossible to reach that stage," The doctor said.