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Chapter 487 - 487 Is my child still here 3

Chapter 487: Is my child still here 3 Chapter 487: Is my child still here 3 “Mhm, don’t leave! Once you’re gone, I’m so scared, scared that you won’t come back, scared that you’ll get a driver and just leave me behind. I’m really, really scared.” Aubree Field rambled on.

Upon hearing this, Alexander Mitchell felt immensely heartbroken.

He must have been cold and heartless to her most of the time, which is why Aubree was so afraid that he would be such a scumbag.

“It won’t happen, Leah, I won’t leave. I’ll stay with you. Close your eyes and get some rest!” Alexander consoled her.

Aubree held his hand and finally closed her eyes with peace of mind. However, she couldn’t calm down. The baby in her belly moved irregularly, which only made her more frightened.

“Alexander, what should I do? The baby’s moving around in my belly, and I’m really scared.”

“It’s okay, the fact that he’s moving means he’s still healthy. Babies are stronger than we think.” Alexander whispered softly, trying to comfort her and hoping she would stop overthinking.

Aubree, of course, knew more about this than Alexander. “But I read in a book that it’s dangerous if the baby moves irregularly.”

“It’ll be okay, nothing will happen!” Other than these comforting words, Alexander couldn’t find anything else to say. His heart was as tense and scared as Aubree’s, he didn’t want anything to happen to the baby either.

No matter whose child it was, Alexander wanted the baby to be born healthy and to grow up happy and healthy.

Time ticked by slowly.

Outside the car window, there was nothing but the sound of the wind.

Alexander took off his own clothes and covered Aubree with them. Despite this, he felt her body getting colder and colder.

He couldn’t help but feel even more frightened, constantly reassuring himself in his mind: nothing will happen to her, nothing will happen to her baby… nothing will happen…

He took out his phone, shaking uncontrollably, trying to make a call, but found the battery had died. He screamed in his heart: SHIT!

Just as Alexander was about to ask Aubree for her phone, she suddenly opened her eyes, and said in a terrified and weak voice, “Alexander, my baby… my baby stopped moving. What should I do? What should I do?”

“It’s all right, it’s all right. He’s still young, and he needs to rest after moving!” Although Alexander was comforting her with these words, he was far from calm inside.

Aubree’s increasingly cold hands were a very bad sign.

At that moment, Alexander heard the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in his life – the sound of an ambulance siren.

Upon hearing the sound, Aubree finally closed her eyes in relief, feeling incredibly tired.

Alexander hurried out of the car, standing by the roadside waving his arms to make sure the ambulance could see him.

Soon, Aubree was taken onto the ambulance, and the medical staff administered first-aid measures to her. Alexander stood nearby, his heart pounding with anxiety.

Looking at Aubree’s pale and weak body, he felt extremely guilty and remorseful.

If it weren’t for his insistence on coming back tonight, Aubree wouldn’t be in this situation, and she would still be happily waiting for her baby to arrive.

This child? Whose is it?

Could it be his?

If so, why didn’t Aubree tell him?

If so, if the child couldn’t be saved, would it be as if he had killed his own child with his own hands?

Thinking about this, Alexander felt as though he could barely breathe.