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“Is your pain sharp or dull?” I almost cried out in pain when her two fingers touched my lower abdomen. The pain dulled while we were driving and waiting for the doctor, but now it's back with a vengeance. Sharp! “It hurts here?” Ortega pressed the center of my lower abdomen harder and I flinched in pain. “Sharp, is it? Stabbing pain?” I held back my tears and just nodded in assent. She left my side to get a bottle of cold gel which she spread on my naked abdomen with an ultrasound probe.

“Routine check-up, yes? Any recent illnesses, discomfort or changes you’d like to report?” I hesitated. My legs squeezed together under the thin gown. My chest rose and fell too quickly. Say something normal, I scolded myself. “Um… trouble sleeping,” I finally managed. “And… a kind of tension, here.” I touched my lower abdomen lightly. He moved closer, chair scraping softly across the floor as he sat across from me. “How long have you felt this discomfort?” “Few weeks.” My voice was almost a whisper. His eyes dropped briefly to my hand, resting just above my thigh, before flicking back up. He leaned forward slightly, folding his hands. “We’ll take a look, nothing to worry about yet.”

I whispered with a sad smile. I gently rubbed my stomach. "For you… and for me." Taking a deep breath, I pulled the door open. Cool evening air rushed against my face. I stepped outside, and was walking slowly. But then, a sharp, stabbing pain tore through my lower abdomen. I gasped. The suitcase slipped from my hand and crashed onto the marble floor with a loud thud. "No..." My hand flew to my stomach instinctively. Another stronger and more violent wave of pain hit. My knees nearly buckled beneath me. My breathing became uneven.

That’s Awesome news,” I say and then feel a really bad pain in the bottom of my stomach, putting my hand where the pain is. “Amore,” Lu says. I take his hand and squeeze. “Should we go to the hospital,” Lu asks. “No, Lu I’m fine,” I say and lay down so I can get comfortable.

All of a sudden, I get a sharp pain below my stomach and I wince and let out a moan of pain. "Mmm!" I say, putting my hand where the pain is as I swallow my food. Xavier looks up at me and his eyes go wide as he puts his hand on my stomach, his eyebrows furrowed. "What's happening? Are you alright? What do I need to do, baby?" he asks me, his eyes concerned. "Nothing, I'm fine. It's just a contraction." I say, leaning back in my chair and rubbing my stomach. "You don't need anything?" he asks, worried.

I walk to the door, and I feel a sharp throb under my abdomen and around my waist. Damn it, that must be from the fall earlier. I shut my eyes tightly, breathing hard to ease the pain. I didn’t even realize when strong arms held me tight to steady me.

Only for him. I heard his phone ring but immediately answer, he’s busier than usual now but strangely, he stays here more often. only heard he call his secretary’s name on the other line, I get to my room and throw again my body to bed. Seconds after my stomach felt something weird, my lower abdomen hurt like crazy. I am starting to have a cold sweat because of this, I curled my body while hugging my own abdomen. I did not remember I eat something hard to digest but why do I feel this strange feeling.

Sierra. I wake to a dull ache low in my stomach. At first, it’s faint, something I can almost ignore, but the longer I lie still, the sharper it feels. It feels like a cramp. Like the ones I got during my periods. My hand instinctively goes to my abdomen, pressing lightly, as if that alone could soothe it, and I give it time to ease. Maybe I slept in the wrong position or something.

She passed me the sack anyway. I bent down, tying the torn edge together, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen. It wasn’t like the usual cramps or the dull ache I’d gotten used to. This one hit deep, sudden, fierce, and hot enough to make me drop the sack entirely. “Ugh…” I gasped, clutching my stomach. Heads turned instantly. “Sienna?” “I’m fine,” I said through gritted teeth. “Just… give me a second.”

Did she? It’s really hard to tell right now. Suddenly, a sharp cramp tears through my abdomen. I grip the wall beside me, forcing myself to breathe through my mouth. This one is worse than the last. The pain keeps getting stronger. Is this normal? Should I see a doctor? Well, if it gets any worse, I won’t have much of a choice. “You okay?” I snap my eyes open to find Kim standing right in front of me. She’s leaning forward, trying to read my face.