Chapter 900 Blaming Herself
“Cora, we will get a child in the future. I will protect you well in the future as well. Don’t cry, okay?”
Byron half squatted in front of the hospital bed, comforting Cora over and over again, going to kiss Cora’s tearful eyes over and over again.
But Cora’s tears fell one by one and couldn’t be stopped.
Sara was heartbroken and choked up along with her. “You just had a miscarriage. You can’t cry. That will hurt your eyes.”
“I talked to the doctor. He said he did his best not to hurt your uterus this time. You’ll have the baby again…” William also softly comforted.
But Cora was still crying.
The doctor came over to check on Cora in the process and determined that Cora’s life was not in any danger for the time being. But because of the current miscarriage and broken ribs, her body was weak, and she had to recuperate properly.
So eventually, the doctor sedated Cora and let her get some sleep.
Cora slept for a long time and didn’t wake up until late afternoon the next day.
Everyone was a little worried that Cora would wake up as emotional as before.
Chapter 900 Blaming Herself
But strangely enough, Cora woke up as if she had forgotten about the baby and took the initiative to care about whether Byron was hurt and whether Sara and William had gone back to
rest.
Everyone was relieved to see Cora return to her former gentle and calm self.
At that moment, Georgia came too.
“Auntic, I’m so sorry. If I had exchanged beauticians with you, this wouldn’t have happened.”
Georgia blamed herself, even more, when she learned that Cora had to have a miscarriage. Georgia cried all night.
She had wanted to come to the hospital to look after Cora. But Efren wouldn’t let her come over because he was worried that if Georgia went to the hospital and cried, it would be harder for everyone else too.
“Silly girl, she’s got her eye on me. Even if I exchange with you anymore, she’ll still do it in the end. If you exchanged with me, it would just be one more innocent victim.”
While Cora comforted Georgia, Byron then went outside the hospital room to chat with Efren,
“Where’s the killer?”
Byron took a cigarette from his cigarette case and held it in his mouth, but didn’t light it. He glanced toward Cora in the ward.
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It wasn’t that he was afraid Corn would find out he was smoking, but he was really afraid Corn would overreact.
He had leaned over Cora’s hospital bed for a little rest last night after Cora had been sedated to sleep.
He had just elosed his eyes when he had a rather bad dream.
In the dream, Cora blamed herself quite a bit for not protecting her child. She stood on the roof of a thirty-story building and leaped down…
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