My father slapped Joe across the face. He yelled, “You jerk! You knew that Diane wouldn’t take the news of her baby’s death lightly! Why didn’t you keep an eye on her?“Look at what you’ve put my daughter through!”I quickly said, “Dad, I’m not sick! My baby isn’t dead!“You were in charge of my prenatal check-up. You know very well that even if my baby was born three weeks early, she was still healthy!”My father looked at me guiltily. “Diane, the reports showed that the baby wasn’t really healthy. There were some issues with her, but I let my ego get in the way. I thought that I could cure her.“That was why I didn’t tell you the truth.“However, I couldn’t do it. The baby was indeed stillborn.” I was stunned. My parents were gynecologists too. As their only daughter, they took excellent care of me when I was pregnant, even more so than Joe. My father, who doted on me, would not lie to me. Did I really give birth to a stillborn baby?I pressed my hands on my lower abdo
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