While Cyndi's pulse spiked with tension, her thoughts racing with options, Kelvin helped his friend carry her into the car.
An extra piece of clothing was used to cushion her frame due to the blood loss.
Alex slid in beside her, cradling her carefully in his arms.
Kelvin walked around the car with a soft smile on his lips and slid into the driver's seat.
He really wanted to see how long she would keep this up.
He swiftly turned on the ignition and shot Alex a glance through the rearview mirror. "Alex, please hold her firmly to avoid further damage due to the risk of traveling to the hospital."
Cyndi's lips twitched involuntarily.
What damage?
Wait! Doesn't that mean he is targeting me on purpose? He better drive carefully. The doctor said I can't stress myself…
Wait… he can't be planning to trigger a real miscarriage this time, right?
Her heartbeat thudded violently against her ribs, yet she forced her body to remain limp in Alex's arms.
