Chapter 1211

Freya’s eyes filled with tears, her emotions stuck in her throat, making it impossible to speak. All she could do was stand on her tiptoes and plant a kiss on Micah’s cheek.

Micah grinned and leaned closer. “Just a kiss on the cheek?”

Freya’s face turned red. “There are people around.”

His eyes twinkled with amusement as he whispered in her ear, “Alright, but remember, tonight I expect you to be just as bold.”

“You’re impossible,” Freya said, her heart racing, unsure of how to respond.

Thankfully, they reached the exam room, and with no one waiting, the doctor asked Freya to go in first.

About ten minutes later, Freya emerged, her eyes red and watery.

Micah rushed over to her side, gently supporting her as he asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong?”

Without a word, she handed him a piece of paper.

Micah, assuming it was bad news about her health, began to comfort her, promising that he would always be there for her.

Freya’s eyes welled up again. “Just read the results first.”

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