"What's the matter? Is something wrong?"
Byron hurriedly came to her, wanting to take the taco from Cora's hand.
But Cora refused. "No. It's just I haven't eaten something that doesn't make me sick for several days."
As she spoke, her hand lightly fell on her lower abdomen.
She murmured in her heart repeatedly, "Baby, this should be what you want to eat the most, right? Then I'll eat more. Please don't blame me. I don't know what to do..."
Just now, Cora made an appointment on the mobile phone for the hospital's painless abortion.
Early tomorrow morning, she would find a chance to get rid of the child.
So in the few hours left, she hoped the child would live happily and not hate her and Byron.
If there were an afterlife, she hoped the child would be born into an ordinary family and live a healthy and happy life.
Seeing Cora cry, Byron was puzzled.
But after hearing Cora's explanation, he did recall that she had a poor appetite recently and occasionally would feel nauseous after eating the food.
He suddenly blamed himself more and more. If he had found something to suit her appetite earlier, she wouldn't have been so happy that she would cry just after eating tacos.
"Don't cry. From tomorrow, I will try my best to arrange some things you like to eat. Of course, if you have anything you want to eat, just tell me."
"Okay. Then I'll have hamburgers and fried chicken."
Byron suddenly felt a headache.
They were still junk food!
But it was rare to see Cora showing a smiling face. So he abandoned his principle and compromised.
"Then I'll buy them for you tomorrow."
He looked at Cora's smiling eyes almost infatuatedly.
Just like what he promised her when she was asleep, no matter what she wanted, he would give it to her, even if she wanted his life, as long as she didn't abandon him and the child.
It might be because Cora was in a good mood that she didn't feel nauseous after eating. Cora allowed Byron to sleep in her bed that night.
It was like an amnesty for Byron.
Before this, Cora was repulsed by his touch, let alone lying on the same bed with him.
So he slept on the sofa in the suite of the ward last night.
He was prepared to sleep on the sofa tonight and even brought the quilt and pillows there.
He didn't expect Cora to let him go to bed.
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