A Call That Changed Her Entire Life novel Chapter 98

"What about the baby?" Rita's belly had gotten quite big by now. Emily couldn't help but stare at it.

"The baby was an accident," Rita replied nonchalantly," but I'm still going to have it."

"But... why?" continued Emily inquisitively while trying not to step on her toes. Just a little bit ago, Rita was determined to get rid of her unborn child, and now she is so keen on keeping it. 'What had changed?' she was wondering.

It wasn't that she minded. On the contrary, she was happy that Rita was not going through with the abortion. But what had made her change her mind?

"David promised me all his property as long as I keep the child. I think it's a good deal, so I agreed," explained Rita on the same carefree tone. She followed that by a smile and a wink, as if nothing was wrong.

In spite of her bright, large smile, Emily could not reciprocate the gesture. Uncomfortable, she quickly changed the?subject. "Rita, have you been experiencing any nausea or vomiting lately?"

Rita nodded, "Yes."

Indeed, she had been having a hard time eating any meals at all. The simple smell of food would make her vomit. Fruit, however, didn't trigger any unpleasant symptoms; so she ate plenty of those.

She craved cherries often, but it was not yet the season for them. So David decided to ask some merchant friends of his to bring him a few kilos of cherries from abroad when they imported their next batch. He wanted to keep the baby. So it was his duty to accommodate Rita's needs.

All the talk about Rita's morning sickness and cravings led Emily to the realization that her pregnancy had really been a cakewalk compared to her friend's...too much of a cakewalk, in fact. She had not been experiencing any side effects at all.

Rita and her got pregnant around the same time, too. So why wasn't she showing?

Perhaps Rita would have an answer for her, and she did indeed, but it wasn't a convincing answer. "Every woman is built differently," she said," so it's normal for each pregnancy to evolve differently as well. Don't worry about it. Besides, the baby is still too small to be felt. Everything is fine as long as you don't have any discomfort."

But was everything just fine? It had been almost four months. Was the child really that small?

The doubts were starting to eat away at her inner peace, but Rita's argument, even though cliche, did make some sense. Emily reasoned that if she had not had any bad symptoms at all, then everything must still be going well. Otherwise, she would have felt something. "You're right," she told Rita.

"Of course I am. Now, what about your wound? I have brought some herbal tonics for you. They can help speed up the healing process. Remember to eat them."

"Thank you, Rita. They will definitely help."

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Their conversation kept going up until the afternoon. Rita had been at the Tyrone Mansion for hours by that point, all while David was waiting outside for her. When she finally came out of the house, he greeted her with an irate grin and an extremely tense frown.

Forcing the words out through his clenched teeth while trying to keep his calm, he inquired," You told me you were coming to see Emily for a LITTLE while. What took you so long?"

She must have deliberately kept him waiting that long. Didn't she realize the time? What was he supposed to do out there for all those hours?

"If you didn't want to wait for me, you could have left. I didn't tell you to stay here, did I?" With a roll of her eyes, she confidently stood her ground while preparing her next argument in her mind.

David, however, was done arguing. Though still angry, he decided to instead take a deep breath and let it go. "Get in the car," he asserted.

'I must have been out of my mind when I agreed to fulfill her every whim, ' David reflected silently while Rita was getting adjusted in her seat. 'She isn't carrying a child; she's carrying an attitude."

Once both of them were in the car, with their seat belts fastened, David turned on the engine and started driving.

He also started blasting the air conditioner to calm himself down. But it didn't take two minutes for the whiny voice beside him to complain.

"I am cold. Turn it off."

Though he was not planning to accommodate her this time. Plus, she had no right to order him around like that. "If you are cold, you can cover yourself up with the blanket," he said harshly.

"You are being horrible to me." The lack of an answer from him, however, caused her to behave even more like a brat. Noticing David's struggle to swallow his words, Rita demanded," Stop the car, I want to get off! I can't stand sitting in your car like this, Master David."