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Chapter 440
Spencer’s fingertips grazed her cheek, leaning in to steal a kiss, but the thought of
another. man’s child growing in her belly stopped the kiss dead in its tracks. He pulled
back, buckled Brielle into the seat, and drove to the clinic where he was meeting Alivia.
Alivia was already there, pacing.
The clinic’s floors shone like mirrors, and although the façade was unimpressive, the
interior was another story. High–tech machines dotted the space, with doctors in white
gloves poring over medical charts.
Alivia was unusually jittery and even suspected Spencer of deceiving her–how could he
have drugged Brielle so easily?
When she saw Spencer’s car pull up, a cold smile spread across her face.
Spencer carried Brielle in, handing her over to two doctors. During the transfer, Brielle was
she groggy, blind to her surroundings, and deaf to the conversations around her. She felt
as were trapped in a dark, silent box, a terrifying space where her struggles were futile.
She was so tired, wanting nothing more than to sleep forever.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlivia, seeing Brielle’s face, could hardly wait to see her dead, preferably right there on
the operating table. But if Brielle died now, she’d remain a saint in Max’s memory.
The living could never compete with the dead.
She looked at Spencer, hesitant. “Spencer, are you sure about this? If Max finds out later
and starts digging…”
“I’m sure. Just have the doctors run a check first.” His gaze lingered on Brielle’s face for a
moment before he left her with the doctors.
Alivia seemed to want to say more, but Spencer was resolute. “Ms. Alivia, my mind is
made up. Whatever the consequences, I’m ready to face them.”
In the corner of his eye, Alivia’s lips curled in a slow smirk–good, let him bear the brunt of
Max’s wrath. Spencer was either too young or too ignorant of Max’s fury, which could be
hellish.
The doctors, having taken charge of Brielle, noticed her pallor and ran some tests with
their gadgets. They exchanged a look.
“Ms. Alivia, Mr. Dorsey, what procedure do you wish us to perform on this lady?”
“Terminate the pregnancy,” Spencer said without hesitation.
The doctors‘ confusion deepened. “Mr. Dorsey, our blood tests show that she’s not
pregnant. She’s experiencing a hormonal imbalance.”
“What? That’s impossible!” Spencer’s voice spiked. “The pregnancy test showed two
lines!”
11:47
Pregnancy tests are generally reliable, with over 90% accuracy, but that’s assuming stable
hormonal conditions. If a person’s hormone levels are erratic, the results can be
misleading. This woman has been in poor health, likely from a childhood Injury, which
makes natural conception unlikely. If she wishes to conceive, she’ll need to address her
health first.”
So Brielle wasn’t pregnant after all?
Spencer didn’t know whether to feel relieved or lost. Relleved that she wouldn’t suffer an
abortion, but lost because if she wasn’t pregnant, what could he use to drive a wedge
between him and Max?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlvia was just as stunned by the revelation. Hearing that Brielle’s chances of conceiving
were slim, she felt as if the heavens were alding her. This woman might struggle to carry a
child. If she somehow managed to marry into the Dorsey family, Max would surely reject
her.
After all, lineage was paramount in such families.
Now, all Alivia needed to do was capture Max’s heart. Brielle was doomed to be discarded.
As much as Alivia wanted Brielle to never leave this room, it wasn’t realistic. She had no
idea how Spencer had managed to bring Brielle here without leaving a trace. If there were
any slip–ups, Max would easily trace it back. Alivia wasn’t about to risk everything for a
moment of satisfaction.
“Mr. Dorsey, this woman is suffering. Her appendix is inflamed, which can be life–
threatening. We need to perform an appendectomy immediately.”
Spencer was overwhelmed and at a loss for what to do.
But Alivia’s eyes sparkled with malice, her lips curving into a smile. “When she wakes up,
just tell her the pregnancy was terminated.
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