Chapter 360
Wyatt got up from the floor a little clumsily and walked out, his fingers tapping away frantically on his phone. When he found Jessica’s location, his eyes darkened.
She’s at the hospital!
Wyatt got into his car and immediately rushed over to the hospital.
Shutting his eyes briefly and opening them again, Wyatt silently decided that no matter what, as long as Jessica came clean and apologized to him, he would forgive everything she had done. They would go back and celebrate his birthday together–him, Jessica, and their baby.
The moment Wyatt reached the hospital, he hurried over to the receptionist in long strides and asked, “Can you please tell me where Jessica Marsh is? I’m her boyfriend.”
The receptionist swiftly looked up and gave him a furtive glance. “According to the ID card number that you gave me, this lady named Jessica Marsh is at the obstetrics and gynecology department now. It seems she has a uterus scraping procedure scheduled.”
Uterus scraping?
Wyatt knew very well what the procedure entailed. Feeling exasperated and enraged, he fervently prayed that the worst had not happened yet as he dashed toward the stairs.
The moment he reached the floor where the obstetrics and gynecology department was located, he grabbed a nurse and asked impatiently, “Where’s the operating room?”
“That way.”
Taking quick steps, Wyatt entered the corridor leading to the operating room. He saw a woman, whose face was sickly pallid, come out from inside. She placed one hand on her stomach, and it looked like she had difficulty walking.
Wyatt’s heart palpitated. He quickly grabbed hold of the nurse who was about to walk away. “Where’s Jessica? Has she done her surgery?”
The nurse looked at him with disdain. “You’re her boyfriend? Don’t you know that a pregnant lady is very fragile? She-”
“I’m asking you, has she done her surgery?” interrupted Wyatt as his eyes became increasingly bloodshot.
Startled by Wyatt, the nurse stuttered, “S–She was in such a state… We had no choice but to go through with the procedure. It was such a pity. The embryos had already become fetuses. They were a pair of twins.”
Wyatt was deeply crushed upon hearing that, so much so that he could no longer think.
In such a state? What kind of state? Was she so determined to get rid of the babies that she insisted the doctor carry on with the procedure?
After Wyatt got Jessica’s ward number from the nurse, he wasted no time getting there.
Anger arose like a burning fire in his heart. The flames of fury blazed and burned within Wyatt, nearly consuming and reducing him to ashes.
He pushed open the door to the ward quite roughly and saw Jessica sitting on the hospital bed. Jessica looked in his direction because of the sudden commotion. Her delicate face was devoid of any color.
Wyatt strode over and glared at her with reddened eyes. “Did you enjoy taking revenge? Are you satiated? Or do you want to kill me as well?”
Chapter 360
Jessica’s lips moved, but she did not get even one word out as Wyatt clamped a hand over her jaw. He did it so forcefully that her brows furrowed from the pain.
He leaned over and stared into her eyes.
“Jessica, I can’t believe you can be so cruel! How could you use our children as a means to take revenge against me? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?” asked Wyatt through gritted teeth. His completely bloodshot eyes could make one’s skin crawl.
In a weak and hoarse voice, Jessica explained, “I did think of doing that, but…”
After she found out she was really pregnant, she had given up on that idea.
Since Gerald was already dead, the Lopez family no longer owed her anything. Jessica had intended to settle down with Wyatt and give birth to their children peacefully.
Sadly, Wyatt was so furious that he refused to listen to anything Jessica had to say. He wrapped his hand around her throat tightly and pinned her down on the bed.
He glared at Jessica menacingly and was on the verge of strangling her to death.
Suffocating from the lack of oxygen, Jessica knew that Wyatt would not listen to anything she had to say.
He’s right. I planned everything, and I just changed parts of the plan halfway through. I have indeed been constantly plotting revenge against him.
I might as well cut all ties with Wyatt completely.
With that thought in her mind, Jessica stared back at the angry man and gave him a half–smile. Her face was purple, and her breaths became more and more labored. She uttered with difficulty, “That’s right. I’ve been toying with you… and taking revenge against you. Staying by your side… It was all for revenge. You’re such a gullible man… I merely lifted a finger, and you fell for it completely.”
As Jessica’s gaze swept across the small box on her bedside, her heart ached immensely. She stretched out her hand and took hold of the box with much effort. Holding it out in front of Wyatt, she asked, “Do you… want to have a look?”
“Why did you do that? Why? They were twins… How could you?” Wyatt choked out. He grabbed Jessica’s hair roughly, forcing her to look at him.
She can go to the extent of aborting my children just for revenge. What else would she care about? What is the point of getting angry with her?
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