How Long Will I Chase You Back
"Miss Smith, you are still not pregnant."
The hope in Shirley Smith's eyes disappeared suddenly, and she bit her lip and responded, "...Okay."
The doctor returned the check-up report to her, with some sympathy in his eyes: "Miss Smith, otherwise... Give up. Your body really can't stand the torment anymore, and you do get pregnant, you may not make it to term..."
Shirley Smith bit her lip and said nothing. She was cold all over.
The doctor was a little worried about her, and hurriedly called her twice: "Miss Smith? Are you okay?"
"I'm okay, I'm listening." Her voice was trembling, and her lips had lost their blood color and were pale.
The doctor looked at her like this and sighed: "In fact, if you have chemotherapy now, there is still a chance that you can prolong your life."
"No, I have to get pregnant," she stood up and said, "Doctor, please give me the injection to promote ovulation again, I want to try again."
The doctor still disagreed: "You have been given this injection for half a year. This is a hormone that will accelerate the growth of your cancer cells!"
"...It's okay, give me."
"Miss Smith, why are you doing this?"
"Thank you."
"Oh..." The doctor had no choice but to prescribe for her and handed it to her: "Turn left on the second floor and go for an injection. The best time to conceive is within 24 hours of this injection. You should seize the opportunity."
Shirley Smith took the prescription and thanked him: "Thank you."
......
At nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one in the villa except her.
Shirley Smith had long been accustomed to such loneliness and emptiness, and she had no time to be emotional. Her life had begun to count down, and there was no chance for her to breathe.
She had to seize these golden 24 hours.
She dialed the familiar number and waited.
Beep beep beep--
No one answered.
She dialed it again without giving up, as long as he didn't answer, she would keep calling until he answered her phone.
Finally, a second before the automatic hang-up, Sebastian Smith picked up.
His voice was full of irritability and impatience, "Shirley Smith, what do you want to do? Is it interesting to keep delaying like this?"
Delaying?
She laughed at herself, yeah, she tried her best to guard this marriage for four years, and finally it was about to come to an end.
"Don't you want to get a divorce?" She said, "...I agree."
Sebastian paused, "Are you really willing to divorce?"
"Yes, but I have a condition. You come back tonight and stay with me."
Sebastian sneered: "Shirley, is this a new trick you came up with?"
"Just as you think. Sebastian Smith, I only give you this one chance. If you don't come tonight, you will never want to get divorced with me in this life, and you will never want to marry Sylvia Baker. You think it yourself."
After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone decisively.
For this multiple choice question, she knew what Sebastian Smith would do.
For Sylvia, he had always been willing to do everything, so he would definitely come back.
There was a fine weather tonight. The moon was round into a big plate, and it was scattered on the floor with a silver afterglow. Next to the moon, there were bright stars in the sky.
Sebastian Smith, if one day I am gone, whenever you look up and see the stars in the sky, will you think of me for a second?
We once had a child. He was very well-behaved and he looked very much like you.
But now he is lying in the intensive care unit, and he can't move. He's got tubes all over him, waiting for me to save his life.
I must be pregnant and have a second child, so that I can have cord blood to save him, and I am running out of time...
Dididi——
It was the voice of the fingerprint lock. Was he back?
Shirley hurriedly rouged her lips in front of the mirror to make her complexion a little better.
"Sebastian..." She greeted him.
In the next second, a huge force pulled her over and threw her on the bed.
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