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I was about to give birth, but my husband Lorne was in a car accident and was in critical condition.
I didn't care about my own health and insisted on donating blood for him, just because he had the most scarce Rh-negative blood.
As a large amount of blood was drawn out of my body and my consciousness gradually faded, I heard his conversation with others:
"Doctor Stratton, you lied to Doctor Myerson that something happened to you, and now you have drawn a lot more blood than she can bear. She is about to give birth. Isn't this a bad idea?"
Lorne's voice was calm and calm.
"Fabiana had a heavy bleeding during childbirth, and the blood bank's Rh-negative blood was far from enough. I had no choice but to do this."
"But it is Felicity's blessing to be able to save Fabiana. At worst, Fabiana's child will also call Felicity mother."
But later, I smiled and told him that our child was gone.
He went insane.

The Husband Who Made Me Donate Blood for Pure Love

Peanut's surgery was successful, and my marriage to Lorne also came to an end.


He seemed like a changed man, attentively bringing me iron-rich foods and supplements, apologizing repeatedly, and begging for my forgiveness.


He even transferred the house that was supposed to go to Peanut into my name.


I accepted the practical benefits but ignored everything else.


The agreed-upon deadline finally arrived.


As we left the courthouse, he pulled out a toy from his pocket and said to me with a hint of apology:


"I've let you and sweetheart down, but Felicity, please believe that I love you both. I prepared this gift for the baby long ago, but never got the chance to give it..."


I didn't take it. Instead, I took out something of my own and gave it to him.


He was overjoyed, thinking I had softened, and was about to say something more when Fabiana appeared with Peanut.


Chapter 6