My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1015

Such a feeling made Jocelyn feel an intense fear.

The cramping sensation became more and more intense, and she could even feel the two babies inside her womb, which kept rolling over and over, as if trying to break free, from her stomach.

At the same time, the hot stay in the lower body continued to roll outwards.

She was in pain and her eyes went black.

Even breathing became difficult.

Taking a deep breath, Jocelyn, with trembling hands and caution, leaned against the head of the bed and with difficulty touched the spot underneath her.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of bodies stained red with blood came into view.

She was tempted to open her mouth and go shout at someone.

However, no sound could be made.

In her ears, she could hear nothing but her own heartbeat, and the sound of her ragged breathing.

Intense fear, spreading wildly, made her heart, almost, jump out of her chest.

What's going on?

Is she going to have a miscarriage?

From the time she got pregnant until now, she has been fine.

The pulse is as steady as ever.

Every fetal test was normal.

What's more, she has always been very careful and has never done anything which a pregnant woman cannot do.

Why is this?

Heartache, accompanied by a twisting pain in her abdomen, kept wracking her, making it even more impossible for her to breathe.

Even though she had seen a lot of things, at this moment, she was as flustered as a three-year-old child.

Inside her belly were two lives.

Two babies belonging to her and Noah.

These two are still there, in their own bellies, with whom they have been living for six and a half whole months.

She had long been attached to them, and had developed a strong affection for them.

She can't live without them.

Taking a deep breath again, she used all her strength and took her pulse.

From the pulse, the fetal image is very unstable.

These two children were in critical condition.

She struggled to open her mouth and tried to call out for someone but couldn't.

Glancing at the phone on the bedside table, she made an effort to reach out and try to reach for it.

However, it is clear that the phone is only ten centimetres from her fingertips.

She can't reach it herself.

She tried desperately to move to the phone's position, but it was hard as hell.

With every movement, the abdomen spasmed like mad.

Within moments, cold sweat had broken out all over her body.

The snow-white, thin white halter-night dress on her body was all wet with sweat and stuck to her skin uncomfortably.

Gnawing hard on the pressure, she moved hard to the edge of the bed.

Just as she was about to reach for her phone, there was a violent blackout.

The next second, she fell off the bed, onto the white wool carpet next to her.

The snow-white wool carpet was, in a moment, stained red with blood.

Her consciousness began to fade.

But with strong will power, she managed to open her eyes and tried to reach out to touch the phone.

Normally, lifting her hand is a very simple matter.

But today, it is much more difficult.

Her whole body trembled.

Just as her fingertips touched the phone, her eyes, once again, went black and her whole body fell straight to the ground.

Once again, she tried desperately to get up, but could no longer do so.

The phone is close at hand, but she can't do anything about it.