Novel & Cerita Under The Oak Tree Maxi Miscarriage

“Carrying our child through this storm. I’m in awe of you, princess.” --- The calm lasted less than two hours. My private phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. I opened it with trembling fingers. It was a photo of my hospital records from the previous miscarriage. The details were all there—dates, medical notes, the devastating words “fetal demise.” Across the image, Victoria had written in blood-red text: *“Remember how it felt when that one died inside you? This new baby will be next. I’ll make sure of it. Sleep tight, little mother.”*

Lily sighed “Lily, what’s happened?” “Cleo….I can’t do this! I can’t….” She then cried again “Lily, what happened?” Cleo was confused “Cleo, I’m so sorry. The doctor said you experienced miscarriage,” Lily said with a weak voice “No….no, that’s not true, right? Lily…..” Cleo started to cry loudly Lily moved closer to her and gave her a hug. She cried in her embrace and it wasn’t long, the door opened. James came in with Luke on the wheel chair

Crinkled as though it had been handled too many times. My eyes ran over the first line. MEDICAL REPORT. My stomach dropped. I unfolded it with trembling fingers. My name was written at the top. ABIGAIL LAGON Pregnancy complications… Miscarriage… eight weeks… My knees buckled. I grabbed the closet door to keep myself upright, because at this point the world was already spinning. Was this some sort of prank? How did Alexander manage to get a medical report with my name on it? And to make it worse, a miscarriage? Hell no!

Mum and dad gasp stepping back, they had never seen him on fire before, i ignore them and watch as he sets alight the white cloth wrapped around dj and in an instant the fire spread across his little body, engulfing him in bright orange flames, i watch as his body burns through in a matter of seconds, his ashes catching in the wind and flying in all directions, as the smoke rises to the heavens and with it a sense of peace flows through me, like a heavy burden had been lifted of my shoulders as i let our baby go. Caden gets up and he comes to our side, i take his hand and squeeze it as a thankyou, drake rests his hand on his shoulder doing the same, we didnt need words, he knew how much that

The scent of blood filled the entire car. Octavia panicked. She hurriedly got Zoella a doctor's appointment, and the hospital performed a round of examinations on Zoella. The doctor told them with a neutral expression that Zoella had a miscarriage. Zoella and Octavia were shocked to hear that. Zoella was actually pregnant. She lay on the surgical chair in the hospital. Her face was as pale as ash. It had been a couple of months since Oscar first tortured her, and she was carrying the fruit of his torture all this while.

The monitor was going wild now, alarms beginning to beep in warning. The doctor remained calm, pulling up a stool beside the bed. “I understand this is devastating. We did everything we could in the OR. The bleeding was severe, and the pregnancy was already under significant stress. Unfortunately, we couldn’t save the fetus. You suffered a miscarriage.” I shook my head violently, fresh tears streaming. “I don’t want to hear everything you could. I want my baby back!” The shout dissolved into heaving sobs. Zayn looked wrecked, his hand hovering near mine as if afraid to touch me. Part of me wanted to push him away, the same man whose cold demand to leave had triggered this, but another part,

The only truth was that Maxim had already gotten together with Nadia a long time ago. Edgar listened to Ellie’s blabbering, and this time, he issued out a stern warning. “Ellie, stop speaking nonsense." “It’s the truth!" Ellie’s delicate little face carried anger, "Maxim, did I talk nonsense?" “I recently heard a news, two years ago, Nadia had a miscarriage, the child, was it yours?" Gianna looked incredulously at Maxim, who was sitting in the passenger side. For a moment, she felt as if the blood in her body was frozen through, cold and piercing.

“He’s on the plane, and he probably turned his phone off. I sent a message telling him that Carol is receiving emergency treatment. After he reads the message, he’ll come back.” “He’ll come back?” Myka said in a mocking tone, “He definitely went to Swisserland on purpose! Why else would he go on the day Carol had a miscarriage instead of any other day?!” A miscarriage? Sirius was stunned. “What did you just say? Carol had a miscarriage?” “She had an ectopic pregnancy!” Myka continued mocking Titus in a disdainful tone, “Look at what your best friend did! He can’t keep his d*ck in his pants and even hurt Carol in the process!”

A sharp scalpel was handed to me, and I began to approach Amora with it. Amora kept fidgeting. “What are you doing?” I smirked, “You were stupid enough to get yourself fooled, then you wouldn’t believe me when I explained and chose to beat me into a miscarriage instead. You even disfigured me. What did you think I was going to do?” “You wouldn’t dare! My father's the president of Goldhill Corporation and I'm his precious princess! If you even touch me… Ah!” Amora screamed in agony.

In the end, the baby didn't make it. As I placed my hand on my now empty belly, I looked into the void. I wanted to cry, but I had no more tears to shed. Perhaps they had dried up during that endless pleading. Given my poor health condition, conceiving this child had been nearly impossible. Yet, I was unable to protect it. The doctor told me that there was a possibility I could get pregnant again in the future when the medical industry became more advanced. However, I knew my chances of conceiving again were nearly nonexistent.