Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 504

Kaylee:

Ever since I woke up, I have been told that my babies were dead.

I thought it was a prank. I thought it was a joke. How was that even possible?

But then they showed me the three dead bodies of my children. They brought them into the room, and I could not stop bawling my eyes out.

It has been days, and I am still admitted to the hospital.

"I… I do not understand. This is a joke, right? Of course I will conceive again," I kept repeating the same thing over and over.

They were now telling me that they had taken my uterus out.

“Who the fuck gave them permission to do so?” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Graham turned around and pointed his finger at me.

"Do not you fucking raise your voice," he yelled, stepping toward my bed.

His father tried to grab him to stop him, but he kept coming at me.

Penny stood in the corner, heavily pregnant, with tears in her eyes.

I did not believe she was upset for me. She was probably happy, and her presence made it clear that she wanted me to see that she still had her babies, while I did not.

"And they did not need permission. Otherwise, you would have been left dead," Graham grunted, pointing at me.

"Then they should have left me dead," I yelled back.

The way Graham straightened his back and nodded, his nose wrinkling in disgust as he looked at me, made whatever strength I had left leave my body.

"Why are you so harsh with me? I lost my babies too," I asked him.

Ever since I woke up, he had not come to hug me or comfort me even once. He had been rude and dismissive of my feelings.

"You want me to come and hug you? Huh?" he shouted.

"Okay, Graham, enough. Step away from her. She is clearly in distress right now," his father finally stepped in, pulling him back.

My father was not even allowed in the room because they knew he would not tolerate Graham yelling at me like this.

That was when the door opened and the doctor stepped inside, glancing between all of us as he noticed the tension in the room.

Graham’s attention finally shifted away from me as he turned to face the doctor.

"Tell me what happened," he demanded. "What caused this?"

Every time Graham spoke about our children, his voice broke, and it killed me inside.

I was still trying to wrap my head around everything that had happened to me, and I did not understand how I had let this happen.

The doctor took a deep breath before answering, his expression serious.

"Anyway, she will be discharged in a day or two, and I hope she takes better care of herself. Please do not let her take any more stress. It will not be good for her health," the doctor said, trying to warn Graham.

Graham was glaring at me, his eyes fixed on me as if he could tear me apart.

I lowered my gaze as soon as the doctor left.

Graham turned to me.

"So, are you going to tell me what the fuck you did? Huh?" he shouted.

I clutched the sheet tightly, unable to look up.

"Tell me, what did you do? How did you kill our babies?" he continued, his voice rising.

As Graham kept yelling, his father stepped in and began dragging him away.

"That is enough. This is inappropriate. She is a mother. Why would she kill her babies? Use your sense," his father snapped, pulling him back.

Penny walked toward me and carefully sat on the bed, reaching out for my hand.

I pulled my hand away and kept staring at her belly.

I felt something bitter rise inside me.

She did not deserve to have a child if I did not have one.