Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby novel Chapter 180

She had seen shamelessness before, but never shamelessness so self-righteous.

As if she owed him this? She couldn't be bothered to argue.

As long as he kept his promise to let her go, she could tolerate these small transgressions for now.

Linton held her as they walked the few steps toward the bedroom door. Suddenly, the color drained from Liliana's face. A pained frown creased her brow, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Her face contorted in agony, and she doubled over, clutching her stomach. A look of terror filled her eyes.

"Linton..." Her lips trembled, and she gripped his hand tightly. "Take me to the hospital..." she gasped, her voice strained with pain. "Quickly!"

Her small face was as white as a sheet, and she was in so much pain she was covered in a cold sweat.

Linton was shocked. Assuming she was having another attack, he scooped her up in his arms and started to run down the stairs. "Liliana, don't be scared!" he said, his voice frantic with worry. "I'm taking you to see a psychiatrist right now!"

"Not a psychiatric hospital!" Liliana bit her lip. This was a matter of life and death. She closed her eyes, throwing caution to the wind. "Go to... to a regular hospital," she gasped, her face pale and her voice trembling with a hint of desperation. "Gynecology... an OB-GYN!"

Linton was utterly shocked. He looked down at her in disbelief, stunned for a moment before the implication hit him. His face hardened as he carried her downstairs. He drove like a madman, speeding toward the nearest hospital. He had placed Liliana in the back seat, but she had already passed out from the pain, her eyes shut tight, completely unresponsive.

Linton's hands trembled on the steering wheel.

A suspicion was growing in his mind, expanding until it filled his entire being. His face was a mask of inscrutable, complex emotions.

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