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No wonder Sienna had barely spoken before he immediately blamed me.
No wonder he said this wasn’t “the first time” I’d done this.
Because in my previous life, he had also falsely accused me, sentencing me to death for Sienna’s sake.
With the slander and pain of two lifetimes piling up, my eyes brimmed with tears.
Yet he coldly said:
“Harper James, your act won’t work anymore. Even if you delivered early, it wouldn’t matter.”
“I’ve already had doctors give Sienna labor–inducing drugs. This time she’ll definitely deliver before you. Whoever gives birth first, their child becomes the heir. Even if you deliver now, it’s useless.”
I laughed bitterly, clutching my bleeding lower body, whispering:
“I already took inhibitors to delay delivery, clearing the path for your family of three. Why won’t you even let me deliver my children? Why force me to take drugs that will kill my babies…”
He paused, frowning deeply.
“Stop lying. Your due date was last night. I asked the doctor–you’ve already delivered.”
Cold sweat poured down my face as I cried out in pain, pulling his hand to make him look at my still–swollen pregnant belly.
He pulled his hand away in disgust, not even glancing at my belly.
‘Stop acting. If you want to prove you’re not trying to harm Sienna, tomorrow at the press conference, admit that you couldn’t conceive, so you asked Sienna to be your surrogate.”
‘Then transfer all your shares and assets to her and her child, and serve them well from now on.”
‘If you try any tricks or touch a hair on her head, this time I won’t just deal with you and the bastards in your womb–your critically ill father won’t continue receiving treatment in that VIP ward.”
I stared at Ryker with wide, disbelieving eyes, my cries absolutely heartbreaking:
‘Ryker Westwood, you monster! My father is in a vegetative state because he saved YOUR life! How can you threaten me with his life?”
Ryker responded impatiently: “As long as you serve Sienna well during her postpartum period and take good care of them both afterward, I won’t touch him.”
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With that, he left with his arm around Sienna.
“Sienna, thank you for giving me my heir. I must reward you properly.”
Blood continued pouring from between my legs as I begged the bodyguards standing in the hall to take me to a hospital, to save my babies.
My mother–in–law arrived hurriedly. Seeing the blood–soaked hall and my body covered in amniotic fluid, her face went pale.
“Get her to a hospital immediately! If anything happens to my grandchildren, none of you will be spared!”
I was rushed to the hospital, but strangely, no doctors appeared.
My mother–in–law, furious, demanded to know where all my assigned doctors had gone.
The nurses explained reluctantly:
“Mrs. Westwood Senior, every doctor in the district had been summoned by Mr. Westwood to the Sutton Place. Miss Matthews pricked her finger during a blood test, and Mr. Westwood fears complications, so he’s ordered all doctors
to stand by.”
“Right now, in the entire city… there are no doctors available.”
My mother–in–law angrily made phone calls: “He’s completely lost his mind! His own wife, whom he begged to marry, is hemorrhaging while giving birth to his children, and he’s called away all the doctors for some mistress, completely disregarding his wife’s life?!”
On the tenth call, Ryker finally answered, impatiently asking his mother what she wanted and if I was stirring up trouble again.
My mother–in–law shouted emotionally: “Harper has lost so much blood she’s unconscious! The babies are oxygen–deprived! You’ve taken away all her doctors–are you trying to kill your wife and children?”
Ryker laughed coldly: “Did Harper put you up to this call? She delivered her children yesterday. Why is she pretending to be in critical labor?”
“Enough. I’m taking birth photos of Sienna and my son. She wants doctors? Fine, I’ll send some.”
After hanging up, my mother–in–law gripped my hand tightly.
“Don’t worry, Harper. The doctors will be here soon.”
I clutched my belly desperately, feeling the life inside growing weaker.
Remembering how in my previous life, my children had been sewn inside me by Ryker and suffocated to death, my entire body trembled as I grabbed my mother–in–law’s hand.
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“Mom,” I struggled to say, “Three years ago, when my father fell into a coma saving Ryker, you promised to treat me like your own daughter. You said if Ryker ever mistreated me, you would help me divorce him.”
“I beg you, help me divorce him. I won’t stand in the way of his beloved woman’s son becoming heir. I just want my children to be born safely.”
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