Chapter 1863
Turning to the bodyguard standing nearby, I gave a subtle nod.
In an instant, he moved forward and dragged Alexandria towards the waiting car.
Once Alexandria was gone, I approached Debra cautiously.
“I won’t let her show up in front of you and bother you.
Don’t be angry, okay?”
Debra remained cold-faced as she uttered indifferently, “It’s your call.
This is your business after all.
The kids are still waiting for me.
I’m getting in.
”
With that final statement, Debra turned away, leaving me no opportunity to explain or apologize.
I sighed with frustration.
I didn’t know why things had ended up like this.
Just then, my mother approached.
I looked at her helplessly.
She sighed heavily before saying, “This is all your fault.
When you take Alexandria to the hospital, arrange for her to have an abortion.
Do you understand?”
My expression froze for a moment.
Although I didn’t want the child, it was somewhat cruel to just abort it.
Her mother seemed to have seen through my sympathy.
She snorted dismissively and continued sternly, “Don’t be so soft-hearted.
I only recognize Debra’s children as our family’s blood.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
No bastard will enter my family!”
Caleb’s POV:
Hearing my mother’s words snapped me out of it, and I gave her a firm nod.
Yes, my heart belonged to Debra alone.
I couldn’t bear to harm her for the sake of Alexandria’s child, especially since that child was conceived while I was unaware.
I was convinced that Alexandria had trapped me that night.
With this in mind, my resolve hardened.
I assured my mother, saying, “Mom, don’t worry.
I know what to do.
I’ll handle this and clear things up.
”
My mother nodded in approval at last.
I bid her farewell and made my way to the hospital.
Alexandria was overwhelmed by her emotions earlier, which caused her to faint on her way to the hospital.
She was now in a coma.
A nurse wheeled her into the examination room to perform some basic health checks.
Unable to wait outside patiently, I decided to consult a doctor I knew, Albert.
In the doctor’s office, I asked him, “Is it possible to perform an abortion on Alexandria while she’s still unconscious?”
Albert looked at me, astonished, and asked, “Since when did you, the leader of the pack, get involved in personal matters like this? Do children in the Thorn Edge Pack need your permission to be born?”
Albert’s teasing caught me off guard, and I responded, feeling awkward, “I was drunk, and something regrettable happened between Alexandria and me.
I just want to correct this mistake quickly.
”
Albert seemed to understand everything and said with a grin, “I get it.
Playboys always have the same excuses.
Either they were drunk or their feelings changed.
”