Although Gavin confessed again. He was not eager to get an answer from me. Maybe he was afraid that I would be under too much pressure. So I pretened to be a shrinking turtle. If he did not mention it, I would pretend to have amnesia.
He was still taking good care of me. I asked curiously, "Aren't you going to work?"
Gavin said scornfully. "Nothing. If there is anything needs to be checked by me, the assistant will send it to me. You don't have to worry about it."
"But I haven't seen anyone come here."
"I took care of it outside the door and let her go back. She might disturb your rest if she came."
Gavin said it easily, but I felt warm in my heart. In these two days, apart from taking a rest on the sofa, he just sat outside for fear of disturbing me. In fact, I had almost recovered, and I didn't need him to take care of me so carefully.
I proposed to leave the hospital, but Gavin refused. He insisted that I should stay at the hospital for two more days.
Living in the hospital, I would still be sad when I saw other people's children or the pregnant women in labour. Every time at this time, Gavin would pat me on the shoulder and said. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, that child is not ours, which means that there is no destiny between us. We will have our own children."
I leaned into his chest and maintained my position for a long time until I realized something was wrong. I quickly got out of his arms and said."You're talking farther. Our child!"
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