In the gynecology consultation room, Sophia Hamilton was pressed into the chair by two men. When the doctor saw her high, swollen belly, she also looked troubled.
"Madam, this…"
"What? You can't get rid of it?" Violet Zimmerman asked coldly. Right now her eyes were sharp and her face icy, completely different from the gentle woman she usually appeared to be.
"It's not that we can't, but if we remove the baby, the mother will suffer quite a bit."
The doctor explained with a strained smile. Judging from that belly, the baby was almost due; at this stage, terminating the pregnancy could only be done with induced labor drugs, painful like giving birth and extremely damaging to the body.
"So what if she suffers? As long as the baby is gone!"
"No, I won't, please…" Sophia was already crying so hard she barely had any strength left. Violet shifted her gaze over, slicing her with a sharp look that matched her tone.
