Chapter 175

Amid the blaring ambulance sirens, Stella was lifted onto a stretcher—thank goodness there were still a few kind strangers willing to help. Her blurry gaze caught the Ferris wheel still spinning slowly in the distance. The cabin carrying Charles and Grace had already reached the top. He hadn't even glanced her way. This was the same man who once swore it didn't matter whose child she carried, that as long as it was hers, he'd love it. The same man who used to chase after her, apologizing again and again. Turns out, it had all been a lie. She'd always known it was fake, never tried to fool herself—but she hadn't expected him to be this cruel. "Fetal heartbeat is weak!" The paramedics crowded around her. Stella let out a bitter smile—she couldn't believe she still had enough strength to do that. Cold medical equipment was pressed against her belly. Warm blood was soaking through the white fabric of the stretcher. "Please... save my baby..." She clutched the nurse's hand—at this point, th