S'échapper Pendant La Grossesse の小説・ストーリー

When we both were inside the car Erik instructed, "please drive slowly... I will give you extra charge for that..." I looked at him in astonishment. Here I was trying to reach Aviv as soon as possible and there he was telling the driver to drive slowly. "Erik..." I rolled my eyes. "What? You are pregnant and travelling in a car is not safe for first three months risk of miscarriage is high..." he announced in concern tone. My heart moved seeing his concern for me. In the way of meeting Aviv, I totally forgot about the risk of travelling. "Thank you," I said.

I sat beside him until he grabbed my arm and ran away. “Hey! Hey! Stop! You can’t just drag me like this!” I shouted. I can’t run, right? I am pregnant. What if something happens to my child while I run recklessly like this? I can’t let that happen. No. I can’t I can’t!

I looked out the window, contemplating jumping out of the moving car to escape. But the car was going too fast. I’d probably die earlier if I jumped out rather than staying put. And even if I survived, the baby in my womb wouldn't. I had to think of a foolproof plan.

He purposefully stood at the door of the bathroom, suggesting, "Why not take a bath together? It saves water." Judy poked his chest playfully, "What are you thinking? It would be you who suffers if we did." During the first three months of pregnancy, sexual activity must be prohibited to avoid any impact on the baby. Lewis sighed. Judy soaked in the bathtub for about ten minutes before getting up, wrapping herself in a bath towel and checking her reflection in the mirror, only to find her eyebrows a bit messy. She picked up the eyebrow trimmer to fix them. The trimmer was too sharp, and Judy nicked herself while putting it away, leaving a tiny cut. A bead of blood appeared immediately.

She took advantage of this unexpected freedom to spend as much time out amongst the villagers as possible while she searched for the exit to the village. Since Baelil wasn’t coming to her room, she began to stash supplies for her escape in it. This meant that she needed to find the exit and get out before the month was up. Although she hoped that he’d stay away longer, she couldn’t take the chance. There was also the fact that she was far enough along with her pregnancy that her stomach could be a cumbersome liability when it came time to escape. Even with the long afternoon walks to keep her strength and stamina up, she was no longer as agile and fast with her movements.

He thought that there had been too many coincidences. Mary was unaware of the details. She thought Daniel was just curious about it. She didn't mind sharing what really happened. She spoke like she was telling a story. "It was because my sister wanted to have fun. She still went on a vacation even though she was already eight months pregnant. She didn't want to stay home and insisted on traveling to Riverwood. She said it would be easier for her to have a natural childbirth if she could relax and move around. Nobody expected that there would be an earthquake at Riverwood. She had no choice but to give birth prematurely. It was a miracle that her daughter survived.

"Travel is generally safe in the first trimester, but listen to your body. If you feel too tired or nauseous, take breaks. Stay hydrated and try to stretch your legs every couple of hours to prevent blood clots." I nodded, relieved. "And what about exercise? I usually run a few times a week." "If you're used to running, it's safe to continue, but don't push yourself too hard," Dr. Patel advised. "Listen to your body and don't let yourself get overheated. Swimming and prenatal yoga are also great options." I stared at the screen again, my heart swelling with an emotion I couldn't quite name. I am having a baby. Dr. Patel smiled, moving the wand slightly. "Everything looks perfect. Congratulat

I explained with caution. "I understand what you're saying," said the doctor, then sighed, "I think going out sometimes can’t hurt her that much, but carefully. I don’t want her carrying weights, not even a bag, and walking too much. You have to understand that the placenta is very fragile, and the slightest effort could cause a detachment, and if that happens, we can get to a premature birth, and that’s not what we want. So carefully, twice a week maximum and for a few hours," the doctor ordered.

(Lydia Richmond's POV) I escaped from Kingsford pack to Fireball pack. It was not easy but I managed to hack it up. Making a successful escape as a pregnant woman wasn't easy for me. Moving myself was the real deal. The fact that I was a pregnant woman hastened the process for me. I had one thousand and one excuses to go outside the mansion. The guards at the front gate allowed me to leave but with eight guards following me. I found a way to ditch my personal maid on the way. I had only eight male guards with me.

I whispered to my stomach between gasps, “Hold on, little one. Please hold on. Mama is getting you help.” The underground medical facility was only twenty minutes away through the back roads, a hidden bunker designed for emergencies like this. The driver sped through the snowy woods, the tires slipping on the slick paths. I lay in the back seat, breathing through the contractions, my hands pressed to my belly. The baby’s movements had slowed, and that terrified me more than anything. I had survived the river. I had survived the cabin fire. I could not lose this child now, not when we were so close to freedom.