Summary
After returning from a prenatal checkup, I got stuck in the elevator with Mason’s first love. When Mason arrived, my white sweatpants were already stained with blood from the shock. “Rica, are you okay?” Hearing his voice, my frantic heart finally calmed. I clutched my seven-month pregnant belly, enduring the pain, and said to him, “Mason, my stomach hurts so much, the baby
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