Chapter: 514
Karen, hearing the commotion, approached just as Tyrone was descending the stairs.
Before she could question him, he instructed, “No matter what she says, do not open the
door. Wait for my return.”
“Understood,” Karen replied, somewhat taken aback.
As Tyrone’s footsteps receded, Sabrina’s anger intensified, causing her heart to throb
painfully. She slumped against the door in defeat.
Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced her stomach.
Sabrina instantly felt a sense of foreboding.
With one hand clutching her stomach and the other pounding on the door, she yelled out
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Sabrina received no reply.
The agony she was experiencing in her stomach was mounting, each wave stronger than
the last. It felt so severe that a chill-inducing sweat began to slide down her brow. Her
body started to quiver uncontrollably, mirroring the tremors in her voice. Her strength was
dwindling, even lifting her arm felt impossible.
“Tyrone! Open the door! My stomach is excruciating… Help me! Help our baby…”
In her desperation, she tried to reach for her phone, but it was nowhere in sight, left
forgotten downstairs.
“Can anyone hear me? Please open the door… I need help…”
Sabrina crumpled to the floor, teeth clenched and body coiled. She pressed her hand
against her stomach, as if that could somehow alleviate the pain.
It felt as though an unseen force was ruthlessly gripping her lower belly, dragging it
downward.
“Please I need help… Open the door…”
Her voice was reduced to a raspy whisper. Sabrina lay prone on the floor, her gaze filled
with despair.
Fluid started to seep from her lower body.
“Tyrone…please…” Sabrina whispered, and as her eyes fell closed, tears leaked from the
corners.
Her baby was leaving her.
“Sabrina, have you calmed down?” After what felt Like an eternity, Tyrone’s knock echoed
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No reply came.
Was she asleep?
Tyrone retrieved the key, opened the door, and the sight that greeted him made his heart
skip a beat.
Sabrina lay unconscious at the door, her pants soaked with blood, a pool of red spreading
on the floor.
Tyrone’s eyes narrowed, his heartbeat seemed to halt, and his mind went numb. Only after
a few agonizing seconds did he regain his senses. He scooped up Sabrina, rushed down
the stairs, calling her name in a panic.