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At The Hospital

Author: Winnergirl.
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-02 01:20:02

Claire's pov

I slipped out of the house, careful not to make a sound. I had been feeling off for weeks, but I knew it would only worry me more if he found out. So I made the appointment in secret, hoping to get a clean bit of health and my mind at ease.

Salvatore not knowing I was pregnant yet made me restless. I was scared about what he would do when he found out. My belly had started to harden and increase in size since last week and I sometimes suck it in to prevent him from finding out.

By the time the belly started to rise, I would not be able to hide it from him anymore and I awaited his judgment. But before then, I needed to plan my escape, to secure the life of my baby and me.

As I walked into the hospital, I felt a rush of anxiety wash over me. What if something was seriously wrong? What if I was putting my baby in danger? That wasn't a what-if question. I had passed through so much from Salvatore that it was expected.

I walked into the doctor's room and prepared for the chec
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