Chapter 257
Chapter 257:
Jenessa swiftly followed his instructions, reclining back in bed. She trembled as she placed a hand over her abdomen, tears of sorrow trickling down her cheeks like a slow, sad stream.
Despite the sadness, a wave of relief washed over her knowing that her baby was safe.
Sniffling, she nervously asked, “Doc, did you tell him about this p>
The doctor, understanding she was referring to Ryan, paused briefly before shaking his head.
“Not yet p>
Jenessa’s relief was palpable, and she looked at the doctor with pleading eyes.
“Please keep it a secret. He doesn’t know about my pregnancy, and I don’t want you to tell him anything about the baby. Please p>
“But why? Isn’t he your husband? He has the right to know you’re expecting,” the doctor replied, puzzled.
Jenessa shook her head, her face awash with tears.
“I really can’t let him know. He doesn’t love me, and if he finds out I’m carrying his child, this baby won’t stand a chance p>
The doctor looked taken aback, his expression filled with disbelief.
“Are you sure your husband is that cruel? He seemed genuinely concerned about you p>
Jenessa’s face twisted in pain and despair as memories of recent events flooded her mind.
“No, he couldn’t possibly care about me. I’m in this situation because of him. He nearly led me to my demise—all for another woman p>
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Desperation laced her voice as she pleaded, “Doc, please. This child is mine, and I need to protect them. Please don’t tell anyone about this p>
Moved by Jenessa’s sorrow and struggling to reconcile this with his impression of Ryan, the doctor nodded in agreement.
“Alright, I give you my word p>
After the doctor exited the ward, he found Ryan waiting outside, his face etched with concern.
“Doctor, how is my wife? Is she alright?” Ryan asked, his brow furrowed.
“Earlier, you mentioned something about her belly. What’s the issue p>
The doctor, who had already formed a negative opinion of Ryan based on Jenessa’s earlier comments, found it unsettling that a wife would fear her husband to such an extent.
A look of disdain crossed the doctor’s face as he responded curtly, “It’s just mild gastritis, which isn’t serious. She fell out of the car and has a few bruises and scratches. We’re keeping her here to monitor for any internal injuries. Her emotional state is fragile, and she must not be upset. You saw how terrified she was when she saw you. It’s best if you refrain from visiting for a few days p>
Ryan’s frown deepened, sensing the doctor’s animosity. Despite his displeasure, he conceded for Jenessa’s well-being.
“Understood. Please let me know if anything changes p>
Once the doctor had moved on, Ryan remained at the ward’s entrance, reluctant to leave. He had seen Jenessa’s reaction and realized it wasn’t the right time to disturb her.
At that moment, a gentle voice called out behind him.
“Ryan p>