His Belated Love for the Abandoned Ex Wife novel Chapter 277

Chapter 277 Miscarriage Threat

“Move!” Julian snapped, his voice low and dangerous, each word sharp enough to cut through the tension in the hallway. “If anything happens to Iris or the baby, I swear you’ll both regret it.”

Arthur stepped closer to Lily, a cold smick playing on his lips. “Easy there, Mr. Everhart. The woman in th wheelchair is your actual fiancée, isn’t she?

Iris was bre

arms. “P

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eads of sweat gathering at her temples. She tried to push herself out of Julian’s deal with this. I can make it upstairs myself>-”

hter, his voice strained with a fear she’d never heard from hitn before. “Don’t e walking right now.”

own the hall slid open.

ur stayed planted in their path.

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ting, Julian shoved Lily’s wheelchair sideways with his foot.

ked, spun halfway around, and tip broke into shaky sobs, looking st

e nearby froze for a second.

scrambled over to help Lily u

didn’t wait. Heart racing, F

the cramping in Iri way from Julian’s

y? You went co ne. I never sl

ut h

a heavy thud. Lily cried out as she hit the

ess.

elevator.

the chill in her chest only grew heavier. She turned her can put me down now. I’m okay.”

ulian said, his voice unsteady as he held her close. “This is

d her eyelids. She felt utterly worn down-and deep down, she dn’t keep dragging each other through the same iness.

oor.

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g with a gurney. Reluctantly, Julian laid Iris down on it.

miscarriage. Family, please wait outside!” The doctors wheeled Iris swiftly alian behind in the hallway.

ammed a fist against the wall, scraping his knuckles raw. He dropped his head,

m the inside.

hink how much Iris

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Chapter 277 Miscarriage Threat

Everything he’d tried to rebuild these past few months would shatter. He’d lose her for good.

Finished

If praying meant anything, he’d get on his knees right there and beg any god who’d listen to keep their

child safe.

Once his heartbeat settled slightly, he pulled out his phone and called Owen. “Find out now why Lily and Arthur were at Mercy General today. I waqt details.

In the exam room, Iris lay listening to the fast, steady thump of the fetal heartbeat on the monitor. Tears soaked quietly into the pillow beneath her head.

Hold on, little one.

The doctor’s voice was gentle. “Try to stay calm. Baby’s heartbeat is strong. But your stress levels are affecting both of you-you need rest now.”

“Doctor…” Iris’ voice trembled. “Will the baby be all right?”

The doctor sighed softly. “We’ll have to monitor you. For now, focus on staying relaxed. We’ll take it hour by hour.”

An hour later, the exam room door opened.

Julian was there in an instant. “How is she?”

“Stable for now, but we need to keep her for observation-at least forty-eight hours,” the doctor said firmly. “Maternal stress directly impacts the fetus. She can’t handle any more upheaval.”

Julian nodded and hurried inside.

Iris was propped up against the raised bed. When she heard him enter, she turned her face toward the window.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching for her hand.

But the moment his fingers brushed hers, Iris pulled away coldly. She bit back the hurt rising in her throat and kept her watery gaze fixed outside.

Julian bowed his head. “I’m sorry, Iris,” he said, the words thick with regret.

Iris didn’t answer.

Outside, spring leaves rustled softly in a gentle breeze, sunlight filtering through the branches.

The hospital room was still, almost too quiet.

Julian leaned back in the chair, shoulders slumped as if carrying something too heavy to bear. He rested his arms on his knees, watching her profile in silence.

His eyes held a raw pain, the kind that comes from knowing the person in front of you-and the future you’re hoping for-could slip away any moment.

A long stretch of quiet passed.

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