Seeing her crying so pitifully, James felt his heart soften. There she was, lying in the pristine hospital bed, her face pale, hands protectively cradling her stomach, yet still apologizing to him with guilt.He quickly sat by the bed, his voice gentling, "Charlotte, don't cry. I could never hate you. I'm the one who was wrong."Hearing his tender words, Charlotte immediately buried herself in his chest, holding him tightly, trying to absorb every last bit of warmth.She was afraid - terrified that once she went to prison as a convicted criminal, James might stop loving her.Just then, a commotion erupted outside the hospital room. James helped her sit up as she quickly wiped away her tears.Charlotte's parents entered with grim expressions. Her mother pushed James aside, "Oh Charlotte, my poor daughter! Here you are pregnant, and your husband can't wait to send you to prison!"She glared fiercely at James. Charlotte's father looked at Mrs. Chancer with an angry expression, "Mrs.
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