Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 21

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“The babies bled before delivery. That was the bleeding she had, so an immediate blood transfusion is needed to save their lives”. Doctor Nora aired with air of urgency in her voice.

“That’s not an issue, Doctor Nora. I will donate”. Apollo obliged without wasting time. Doctor Nora shrugged and carried out the exercise immediately.

Five hours later, I was regaining consciousness. Doctor came around and examined me and administrated some therapies which made me strong and smart.

“Where are my babies?”.I surely asked. Doctor Nora pointed at them to me. I gently smiled.

“Genevieve, I have something to tell you”. Doctor Nora moved close to me on the bed and sat by the bedside looking at me steadily.

“Hope all is well, Nora?”. I observantly asked. My voice was still calm and weak.

“I used Apollo’s blood to resuscitate the babies through transfusion, but it didn’t match with theirs, so I used a pan of Westley’s blood in the blood bank, and it was successful”. Doctor Nora paused and heaved. I fixed an eye on Nora. I wasn’t understanding her. My eyes were roaming in its’ sockets. My heart was racing.

“What that simply means is that, Apollo isn’t the biological father of the twin boys, cause I later did a DNA”. Doctor Nora spoke so explicit. My eyes sprang open. I held my chest and gradually allowed the tears flow. I wasn’t crying. I was thinking right. I was just watching my tears stroll down my cheeks wetting my ears and pillow.

“Westley’s the father”. Doctor Nora added. Her voice was tranquil but deep.

“I was shocked myself”. She shook her head slightly pathetic.

My breathing energy geared. I started sweating profusely. My body trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, the life supporting machine started blinking the ‘danger’ light.

“Genevieve!”. Doctor Nora hurriedly got hold of me. She pressed me down as I convulsed with my eyes widely open, struggling between life and death.

“Genevieve! Don’t do this!”. TO BE CONTINUED