The doctor smiled at me helplessly. “The patient awoke a while ago. She’s the one who asked me to keep my mouth shut. You can go in and ask her yourself.”
After pointing me towards the right room, the doctor left to prescribe the proper medicines for Flora.
Standing outside the screen, I scratched my head in confusion. What was Flora up to?
Suddenly, I heard Flora’s voice from inside.
My heart skipped a beat. I hurried in and saw Flora on the hospital bed. Except for her pale face, there seemed to be nothing unusual about her.
“Sylvia! Help! My hand is cramping up!” Flora called for me, wincing in pain as she cradled her hand.
Speechless, I strode over to her to help her stretch her arm.
When Flora’s hand finally stopped cramping, she smiled again.
“Sorry if I worried you.”
I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at her crossly. “Flora, tell me. What the hell is going on? You’re acting so weird. Why did you ask the doctor to keep his mouth shut?”
“Well…” Flora twiddled her thumbs and lowered her head, embarrassed.
“Do you have hemorrhoids?!” I blurted out.
Flora’s flustered face was so weird that it was hard for me not to assume the worst.
Hearing this, Flora seemed to be choked and at a complete loss for words.
I thought I guessed right. I sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted the back of her hand. “It’s no big deal, Flora. You just have to avoid spicy foods from now on.”
“I don’t have hemorrhoids!” Flora protested.
“If not that, then what? I doubt you have appendicitis.” Frowning, I racked my brains and couldn’t think of anything else that could make Flora so embarrassed.
“I’m pregnant…” she finally blurted.
“Oh, you’re pregnant.”
My brain couldn’t keep up with my mouth. I didn’t realize what I said and simply looked at Flora blankly.
Flora stared back at me innocently.
“I said I’m pregnant, Sylvia.” Flora repeated herself slowly.
This time, I finally came to my senses. I was so shocked that my jaw dropped to the floor. “You’re pregnant?! Are you sure?”
“Y… Yes…” Flora stammered falteringly.
I leaped to my feet and asked anxiously, “How could you be pregnant? Who on earth is the father?”
Flora’s news was so shocking that I lost all semblance of calm.
She hadn’t shown any signs of pregnancy. How could she be pregnant all of a sudden?
We ate and slept together. I didn’t see any signs of her pregnancy at all, other than the fact that she ate a lot.
Flora grabbed my sleeve and yanked it, holding a finger to her lips. “Keep your voice down. I don’t want the others to know.”
I sat back on the edge of the bed and lowered my voice. “Is the child Warren’s? I mean, it has to be, right? You never got close to any other man…”
Flora nodded. Suddenly, her eyes landed on something and she froze.
“What’s the matter?” I waved my hand in front of her, confused.
Flora pointed at something behind me and stammered, “Why is there a wolf over there? And it’s huge…”
I turned around and saw Omar peeking from behind the screen.
As soon as Omar saw us looking at it, it immediately withdrew its head.
Its huge body hid behind the screen. But Omar forgot to hide its tail.
The big, fluffy tail wagged side to side.
How could Omar be so duplicitous? It even followed me in to eavesdrop!
Sylvia’s POV
I walked to the screen, grabbed Omar’s tail and yanked at it. “Why did you follow me in? Get out! We need some privacy.”
Omar whimpered, its eyes glistening like a puppy’s, as if it was begging me to keep it.
I closed my eyes and rubbed the spot between my eyebrows helplessly. I forgot that Omar was a very curious wolf.
“No. Leave us. A man shouldn’t eavesdrop on she-wolves.” I pushed him away gently but firmly.
Omar stood up and nudged its forehead against my neck. I rubbed its head and kissed its eyes to comfort it. “Come on, stop acting like a spoiled child. And don’t say a word to Warren and Harry after you go out.”
Omar nodded and left the examination room begrudgingly, looking back again from time to time.
When the giant wolf had finally left, Flora and I were alone in the examination room.
“Is that Prince Rufus’ wolf? Why is he wandering around in his wolf form during the daytime?” Flora asked, narrowing her eyes curiously.
“It’s a long story. Let’s talk about you first.” I sat down in front of Flora and crossed my arms over my chest imposingly. “You haven’t answered my question yet. Is the child Warren’s?”
Flora nodded shyly. “Of course. It’s been more than two months. Perhaps I got pregnant the first time we had sex.”
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