All Chapters of Killed My Baby to Save Hers: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Eugene Cobb's footsteps slowly faded away outside the door.I struggled and rolled off the hospital bed.The induction needles lodged in my spine scraped violently against the bones as I fought back. In the next second, several of them snapped all at once.A burst of piercing pain swallowed me whole.The "doctors" Fiona Smith had brought with her grabbed my arm and dragged me roughly back onto the bed.Watching the way they handled the medical equipment with clumsy, unprofessional movements, realization struck me instantly."Help! Let me go! You're not doctors!"Another wave of stabbing pain twisted through my abdomen. Cold sweat drenched my body as I screamed for help.But outside the door, Eugene was completely absorbed in the joy of Fiona about to give birth. He didn't hear a single sound.One of the masked women lifted an even thicker needle and stabbed it into my body again.The sound of my bones cracking made me scream.My entire body shook as I cried."Eugene has gon

In the darkness closing in around me, I thought I saw a faint beam of light.For a moment, I believed Eugene had finally come to his senses and rushed back to save us.But the person who walked in wasn't him. It was the young nurse who hadn't taken part in hurting me.She hurried over, and the moment she saw me covered in blood, clutching my baby in my arms, tears spilled down her face."I'm so sorry… I'm actually a nurse here. I only agreed to help with the delivery because my family needs the money. I didn't know those people weren't real doctors. I couldn't stand watching them hurt you, so I slipped out. I never thought they'd go that far…"Her hands trembled as she pulled out her phone and started recording the scene.She filmed my blood-soaked body and the baby lying weak in my arms."I'm sending this video to Mr. Cobb. Once he sees what they did to you, he'll come for sure."After sending the video, she immediately called Eugene."Mr. Cobb! Your wife and your baby are in

Third-Person POVThe moment Fiona and her baby were declared safe, the tension that had been coiled tight inside Eugene finally loosened.When the doctor carried Fiona's newborn over and congratulated him, an uneasy feeling suddenly crept into his chest.Out of nowhere, he remembered that Rachel had given birth, too.He hadn't even taken a single look at their baby.A moment later, he was already running down the hallway toward the room where Rachel had been.When he pushed the door open, the room was empty.Rachel and the premature baby were gone.They had disappeared without a trace."Where's Rachel?" Eugene grabbed a nurse walking past. His eyes were red, his voice frantic. "The woman who gave birth here earlier and the baby she delivered. Where did they go?"The nurse flinched at his tone, but there was a trace of contempt in her eyes. "She was badly injured at the time. Her vital signs were almost gone… Then later, she just disappeared.""Badly injured?" Eugene's hands

I didn't let myself drown in grief for long.Within a few months, I had already adjusted and thrown myself into work.Before long, I had become my father's right-hand assistant.One afternoon, he had to leave suddenly for a meeting, leaving the huge office empty except for me.The door burst open without warning. Eugene rushed in, looking exhausted.It had only been a few months, but he looked like a completely different person. His face was gaunt, and his eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.The moment he saw me, his gaze locked onto me.He grabbed my wrist."Rachel!"His voice was hoarse, filled with the kind of relief someone feels after finding something they thought was lost forever."I finally found you. Let's go home. I want to see our baby. Even if I did something wrong, how could you disappear without a word? That was completely irresponsible!"I looked up calmly at the face I had once loved so deeply and later hated just as much. My expression stayed cold."Go

After Eugene woke up, he swore he would win me back.He waited outside the company building and outside the gates of my villa.Every day, he showed up with flowers, apologies, and endless confessions, lowering himself more than I had ever seen.But no matter how humble he acted, I never looked back.Then, my birthday arrived.That day, he was waiting outside my garage when I pulled in.Both of his hands were wrapped in thick bandages, making him look worn down and pitiful. His fingers trembled as he held out a rough silver bracelet.A crooked word was carved into it:Rachel."Rachel… You once said you wanted me to make you a piece of jewelry myself. I was always busy back then. I never had the time…"I stared at the bracelet, and all I felt was irony.Of course, I remembered.Early in my pregnancy, I had rested a hand on my stomach and teased him about it. I told him I envied women whose husbands made them bracelets by hand.It didn't have to be expensive. As long as he ma