My Child and I Had to Sacrifice for the Child of My Husband's Lover

Watching the seconds tick away, I hurriedly slipped on my gloves and rummaged through the safe. After reviewing all the documents, a chill deepened within me. A powerful wave of dread engulfed me.

My legs grew weak and I stumbled backward several steps, unable to control myself. It turned out Lorenzo wanted more than just the heart of the child in my womb.

When exactly had he begun plotting this horrific scheme? After securing the evidence, I sneaked back to the bedroom.

Once my emotions had settled, I called out to Natalie, “Mom, is there anyone here to open the door? My stomach hurts!”

“Patricia, don’t worry! Damn that locksmith company! Just wait till I get out there, I’ll file a complaint to them.”

Seeing her growing increasingly agitated, I turned off the interception program on her phone. Screaming loudly, I uploaded those horrifying documents to the cloud drive.

Thinking of Lorenzo’s ruthless nature, my spine went cold. To save my life, I had to think several steps ahead.

“What kind of junk quality is this? How could it lock automatically when it was supposed to? My daughter-in-law is pregnant! If anything happens to the baby, I’ll complain to you.”

The moment she finished berating the lock company’s staff, she rushed to the window to check on me.

“Patricia, don’t panic! How’s the baby? Nothing can happen to the child! I’m coming in right now!”

Fearing she might lose the precious life growing inside me, she pounded frantically on the window. My phone vibrated twice and I glanced at the text message I’d just received.

[Take the medicine and start the process in 10 minutes. I’ll come as soon as I hear from you.]

I turned off the screen and gently stroked the little life that had been with me for seven months. With reddened eyes, I bid farewell.

“Baby, don’t blame me. I had no choice.”

After swallowing the pink pill with tears, the locked door was kicked open.

“Patricia, does your stomach still hurt? Let me take a good look!”

She carefully stroked my belly. Pushing her hand away forcefully, I feigned a casual expression.

“Mom, I was just too tense earlier. I feel much better now. “

After confirming the baby was safe, she turned and berated the locksmith company’s staff.

“Nineteen, eighteen, seventeen..”

Before I could finish the countdown, sharp pains shot through my lower body and a fine cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

“Will you ever stop? It’s your faulty installation, not the company’s fault!”

The technician’s retort only fueled my mother-in-law’s rage.

She already had a short temper and after this incident, her mood was shattered to the point of rage. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to strike.

Seeing this, I stepped forward to block her, my stomach throbbing painfully. With a thud, she pushed me away, slamming me against the wall.

“Ah! Ah! My stomach hurts so much!”

Seeing the crimson stains seeping from my lower body, Natalie’s face turned ashen.

“Mom, my stomach hurts so much. The baby... is the baby going to be lost?”

The premature contraction was so painful that I was sweating profusely. Natalie froze in place, frozen with fear.

“Mom, hurry to the hospital! Hurry up and save the baby!”

She kept calling Lorenzo. “Why aren’t you answering the call? The baby might be in danger!”

“Mom, we can’t wait until Lorenzo arrives. Contact the hospital now!”

She frantically tried reaching the hospital where I was scheduled for my prenatal checkup. But I had remotely set up her phone and no matter how often she called, the hospital line went unanswered.

Blood seeped from my lower body, growing heavier by the minute. Natalie, utterly distraught, clutched the phone, paralyzed with helplessness.

“Mom, contact any nearby hospital! The baby can’t wait!”

Seeing my strength rapidly fading, she quickly dialed the hospital where I was scheduled for my surgery.

Minutes later, the doctor rushed in, hoisting me onto a stretcher. “Hurry to the hospital! We’re afraid the baby can’t be saved.”

Natalie followed me downstairs, but the locksmith staff grabbed her arm and said, “I’ve called the police. You can’t leave.”

In the ambulance, I clutched to the doctor’s sleeve. “Help me terminate this pregnancy and I’ll join you in seeking revenge!”