95. Using the power...

BELLATRIX....

I sat in the waiting area in silence. The abrupt encounter with Florence in the hospital... Her DNA test... Everything started taking a toll on my heart.

The truth that her parents had died and that she was later adopted by my parents, along with the sudden DNA test, raised so many questions within me. Most importantly, with whom is she matching her DNA?

As I was lost in my thoughts, the nurse called me next. My gynecologist is out of the delivery room. Setting aside my thoughts for a moment, I stood up and went to my gynecologist's chamber.

"Hello, Mrs. Dubov. How are you today?" she asked with a polite smile.

"Thank you, Doctor. I am doing well," I replied with the same smile and sat in the chair opposite her desk.

She asked me a few questions regarding my health and how I was handling it. I informed her about my severe morning sickness, to which she said it happens, especially during the first pregnancy. She prescribed me some specific nutrients and some exercis