The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 1292

Chapter 1292 

Nancy and Macey, unable to contact Fred, worried that Mya might have been sidelined due to Ava’s influence. They recognized Fred’s pattern of fleeting commitments, except to Ava, and feared Mya’s innocence and naivety made her less favorable in his eyes. 

They speculated that sending Mya away for treatment was a strategy to distance her, which would ultimately lead to him abandoning her. Comparing Mya to Ava was no contest, as even they had not seen a 

woman more attractive than Ava. 

If it were not for Frank Turner, Fred’s father, and his intervention upon discovering Mya’s accidental pregnancy with Fred’s child, Nancy and Macey would not have gone to such lengths to protect Mya and the 

unborn baby in secret. 

As Mya was prepared for surgery and with no sign of Fred, Nancy and Macey had no choice but to sign the surgery consent form. 

themselves, allowing Mya’s treatment to proceed. 

Lying on the hospital bed, Mya panicked as Oak Joseph, the doctor, approached with a syringe. She struggled and pleaded, “What are you doing? Let me go! I don’t want an injection.” 

Nancy and Macey tried to soothe Mya’s fears. “Ms. Harper, please 

just bear with it a bit longer. It’ll be over soon. Once you’re better, we 

can all go home.” 

The promise of home seemed to calm Mya slightly, and she became drowsy from the medication, her surroundings fading away. 

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Nancy asked, “The medication won’t harm the baby, right?” 

Oak reassured them, “The medication is safe for the fetus. It’s been 

clinically tested.” 

Relieved, Macey sighed, “As long as the child is safe.” 

Nancy and Macey knew the grave consequences if anything happened to Mya’s child. They could not face Frank. 

When Mya woke up, she was already back at the estate, lying in bed with blurred vision. It took a while for her to recognize the food in front of her, and memories she had forgotten started coming back. 

Once fully awake, she reverted to her usual self. 

Nancy, carrying food upstairs, inquired, “Still no calls from Mr. Turner? 

Macey shook her head. “Perhaps Mr. Turner doesn’t want Ms. Harper anymore. This is the second time. Hiding her pregnancy now would 

be even more challenging.” 

As Nancy and Macey walked down the corridor, a menacing figure in 

black passed by, silencing them instantly. Their panic was evident,