Chapter 303

Louise almost choked on air. She imagined herself waddling around heavily pregnant, crying for no reason every few days, and quickly shook her head to shoo the thought out—dark. Honestly, she felt like ending it all just thinking about it. Clara gave her a look like she’d gone nuts, totally unimpressed, and casually picked up the tangerine she’d tossed earlier. “I heard you lost your memory after that car accident, and it messed you up so bad you nearly went into early labor. I wanted to come see you once I got better, but you were already discharged. So I figured I’d wait till I was out, but then bam—you got admitted again. Then I thought I’d swing by the hospital again, and guess what? You were already out. It’s like fate’s just messing with us. Now I’m the one stuck in the hospital waiting to pop.” Louise listened, her face twitching the more Clara talked. If this story was flipped into a romance with a guy, it’d be a soap opera-level mess. Staring at her for a moment, Clara asked,