A Devil's Deal To Destroy My Ex-husband
Alisha, just a year and a half old, lay motionless with an IV drip at
mforting hand on
tell me she's okay," Elois
tor said with a reassuring
ily, her knees buc
dition called Hereditary Fructose Intoler
to Laera in surprise and turned back
if a baby with this takes solid food containing fructose or sucrose, it woul
tears, and her chest felt so heavy that Laera's pat on the back wasn't
life-threatening as long as it's been managed, and I'
the doctor, and shook her h
, "Don't you have the same diagnosi
e fruits regularly, honey, table s
there anyone else in your
replied before t
and according to the test result, she got it from a
ise looked confused and surprised a
one has this?
d, then suddenly paus
, though, with the
he docto
r, Tamara, she's my best friend from childho
Monica sighed and made to speak when a fello
re you busy?"D
t's
a five-month-old baby
ve me some
and made to leave when h
. Co
hting up. "Dr. Glenda?
gged her. Years melt
each other?"
id. "She helped deliver my baby, th
suddenly," Glenda said,
e forgiven," Eloi
gs you here?"
sick, so I br
d at Alisha. Her eyes softened."Sh
by you delivered?" Eloise teased, but Glenda's smile slowly fade
he baby I delivered?, she
lenda strangely, confused at her que
helped me deliver a
g between Eloise and Monica
d deliver a baby that night..
ling okay?"E
" Glenda sa
medication?"Glen
onica excha
hat?"Eloise asked, frowning
ed. Her pulse raced. Sh
e there; she had witnesses, and t
. Monica asked worriedly, not
her career for months, causing her fear every time she stepped into
ything o
managing to swallow as she
id quietly. "But... the baby didn
went de
oom f
o laughter, a loud outburst that echoed through the white
right? That's
a aside. "What are
e other nurses there. It was recorded. I le
witnessing a stillbirth, one that came from a patient she so loved and admired. Eloise was a healthy, glowing pregnant
, and so she accepted the offer of her transfer, which had been pending, and travelled abro
g that kind of joke, right?" Dr. M
here, it was registered, I have no idea about what
come here and claim that Alisha isn't her daughter, like wh
ed laughing, her face contorted with c
like stone. Her mind, worse. She gla
t make me disrespect you,"
, and you know I have no reason to lie to you, I'm so
d she parted her lips but found no words. All she could do was shake her head. "You must
ca interjected, "There's one wa