She went to the hospital for this today, but unexpectedly ran into Iris.
At first, she wanted to provoke Iris and use her as a tool to win Heriberto’s heart.
But Iris retorted hard, and Melanie couldn’t even fight back.
What puzzled her most was how Iris knew the baby she lost wasn’t Heriberto’s.
She wasn’t afraid of Iris telling him the truth.
Heriberto would never believe Iris anyway.
It had been over three years.
If he were going to believe Iris, she would’ve spoken up long ago.
Heriberto frowned hard instantly. His voice was low, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Melanie nodded fast. Her joy faded in an instant and was replaced by deep sadness.
She looked down and said in a trembling voice, “You know what I regret most. Losing our baby almost broke me.”
Heriberto’s frown deepened.
After a few seconds of silence, he continued, “You always hate hospitals. This isn’t a small surgery. If you really want a child, Iris’s pregnant.”
“No, Heri!”
Melanie suddenly raised her head, eyes full of tears. She shook her head and begged, “I want to be a real mom and a real woman.”
Heriberto stared at her, and a piece of memory flooded back to his mind. Three years ago, Melanie overdosed on abortion pills given by Iris and nearly bled to death. He could remember how Melanie was lying there, soaked in blood, barely alive.
If he had arrived a little later that night, Melanie wouldn’t have made it.
He owed her for that.
For three years, he tried everything to make it up to her.
He sent her to Oswalon and paid big money to get her into a music conservatory. He hired the best cello teachers for her and even funded her concerts.
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Chapter 21
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When she wanted to return, he sent his private jet to bring her back.
Melanie didn’t just lose the baby and the womb.
Five years ago, in freezing weather, she even jumped into a river to save his life.
“Okay,” Heri said after a pause. He nodded. “Where did you get the womb? Is it from a legal, safe source?”
The moment he said yes, Melanie’s eyes lit up like stars. She was thrilled.
“Of course.”
She wiped away a tear and grabbed his hand again, smiling from ear to ear. “Heri, you’re so good to me. Having you in my life is the best thing ever.”
Heriberto gently pulled his hand back again, lowered his eyes, and gave a faint hum. “When’s the transplant?”
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