My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1018

Chapter 1018 Pigeon Pair (1)

Noah put his gaze on her face and asked, "What?"

The moment the man's eyes looked at her, the nurse just felt like she was going to suffocate.

She drew a cold breath and said carefully, "You'll be able to see the two children in about half an hour."

"Got it." Noah responded coldly before placing his gaze on Jocelyn once again.

He was concerned about the children.

But even more so, he was concerned about Jocelyn.

At this moment, Jocelyn is not awake, his heart and mind are full of her alone.

There is no time for anything else.

The nurse did not say another word, but left the ward quietly and closed the door behind her.

The world went silent as the ward door closed.

Noah slowly held Jocelyn's left hand, and placed it repeatedly on his lips, kissing it over and over again.

Looking at Jocelyn's pale face, Noah's heart still hurt.

He vowed that in his life, he would never again put Jocelyn through such pain.

Whether or not, this time, those two children would succeed in surviving, he would not let Jocelyn repeat the path he had taken before.

He can live without the whole world, but only without Jocelyn.

It was at this time that the anesthetic strength on Jocelyn's body gradually faded away.

She opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, Noah's gaze, full of guilt and heartache, came into view.

That look as if it could melt her in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a stabbing pain in her abdomen.

Sheepish and weak, she was so weak that even speaking seemed to be very difficult.

Recalling the condition she was in before she came here, Jocelyn's heart immediately tightened and she drew back her hand, touching her belly.

Noticing that her belly had flattened, Jocelyn asked in a low, tentative voice, "What's the matter, where's my baby?"

Her heart throbbed hard as she spoke.

"My children are gone?" Jocelyn asked cautiously again, an aching heart hanging into her throat.

She was really scared, hearing that desperate answer.

Noah frowned deeply, caressed her face and said, "You're finally awake, the children are fine."

At that, Jocelyn let out a long sigh of relief and asked, "Really?"

Noah nodded, "They were born, only six and a half months old. They are currently being sent to a special care room, we can only go in to see it in half an hour."

At this moment, Jocelyn's heart, once again, seized up fiercely.

As a medicine practitioner, she knows what it means to be six and a half months old and super premature.

This means that the children, although alive now, will have to live to see what happens afterwards.

Although medical science is now so advanced that many ultra-premature babies survive, there are many who do not.

The thought of it made her feel upset.

Noticing Jocelyn's complicated expression, Noah understood what she was thinking.

He stroked Jocelyn's face and said, "Don't think too much, I'm sure our children will survive."

Jocelyn nodded slightly and said breathlessly, "I hope so."