I know I’m carrying a baby with XYY syndrome, but I haven’t chosen to have an abortion. Instead, I’m going to give birth to him. Seeing my determination to have this child, my best friend Aria Clark and my husband Jacob Fraser are both panicking. In my previous life, I was pregnant with a baby who had XYY syndrome. The moment they saw the test results, Jacob and Aria immediately urged me to get an abortion. I was reluctant, but I still chose to have the abortion under Jacob’s insistence. During the abortion procedure, I suffered massive bleeding. To save me, the doctor had no choice but to remove my uterus. After my uterus was removed, I fell into deep depression every day. However, when I went to the hospital for a follow-up, I overheard a conversation between Jacob and Aria. Aria said: “Thank goodness you switched mine and Eliza Martin’s prenatal test reports, making Eliza think she was carrying a baby with XYY syndrome and getting her to have an abortion. She’ll probably never know that she was carrying a normal baby, while I’m the one carrying the baby with XYY syndrome.” I angrily confronted them, but Jacob and Aria pushed me off the hospital rooftop. After my death, Jacob and Aria inherited all my assets. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day I went to the hospital for my prenatal checkup. The pain of shattered bones swept through my entire body. I looked around. The strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital kept irritating my nostrils. Then, a voice spoke: “Eliza, don’t worry. Our children will definitely be healthy.” A pair of cold hands covered the back of my hands. I suddenly snapped back to reality and met Aria’s comforting gaze. Jacob, standing behind me, placed his hands on my shoulders, joining Aria in reassuring me. Looking at the two of them, I was certain I had been reborn, returning to the day Aria and I came to the hospital for our prenatal checkups together. In my previous life, Aria and I were pregnant at the same time. However, I was carrying a healthy fetus, while she was carrying a baby with XYY syndrome. After the test results came out, Jacob deliberately switched mine and Aria’s test reports, making me believe I was carrying a baby with XYY syndrome, and under their persuasion, I had an abortion. Unfortunately, I suffered massive bleeding during the surgery and was forced to have my uterus removed, making it impossible for me to have my own children ever again. From then on, I fell into deep depression every day, and Jacob gradually began to ignore me. But on the day I went to the hospital for my follow-up, I discovered Jacob and Aria’s plan to steal my assets. Aria said: “Thank goodness you switched mine and Eliza’s prenatal test reports, making Eliza think she was carrying a baby with XYY syndrome and getting her to have an abortion. She’ll probably never know that she was carrying a normal baby, while I’m the one carrying the baby with XYY syndrome.” I angrily confronted them, and fearing this would get out, they pushed me off the hospital rooftop. Since my parents died early and I had no children, Jacob inherited all my assets after my death. Later, he married Aria, and their family of three lived happily ever after spending my inheritance. Fortunately, heaven is fair and gave me another chance. To avoid repeating my previous life’s fate, I made an excuse and sent them both downstairs. Aria and Jacob had already been having an affair, so hearing about a chance to be alone together, they excitedly left. As soon as they got in the elevator, I immediately took out mine and Aria’s information to collect our prenatal test reports. Since Jacob likes switching prenatal test reports, this time I would do the switching myself, without needing him to do it. When Aria and Jacob returned, they saw me sitting in the chair crying. Jacob quickly walked over, crouched down in front of me, and gently asked: “Eliza, why are you crying? Whatever happened, you can tell me.” I pitifully handed him the prenatal test report and said through tears: “Jacob, I’m carrying a baby with XYY syndrome. What should I do?” Hearing my words, Jacob froze for a moment, frowning as he looked through the prenatal test report. Suddenly, he thought of something and secretly glanced at Aria’s prenatal test report. Seeing that it showed the fetus was completely normal, he and Aria quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he pretended to care about me and said: “Eliza, you must have an abortion because babies with XYY syndrome are defective. Once your body recovers, we can have another healthy child.” I directly refused him and glared at him angrily with red eyes. Seeing this, Aria also tried to persuade me: “Eliza, just listen to Jacob. Once this child is born, he’ll be nothing but trouble. Don’t worry. In the future, you can be the godmother of my child.” Aria spoke very sincerely, but I could clearly see the smugness and calculation in her eyes. After hearing Aria’s words, I felt so disgusted I wanted to vomit. I clenched my teeth tightly, then suppressed the hatred that was about to overflow from my heart. No matter how they tried to persuade me, I cried and refused them, saying: “I won’t have an abortion. This is my child. No matter what, I will definitely give birth to him.”
After we returned home, Aria and Jacob still wanted to convince me to have an abortion. But I walked straight into the bedroom and shut them both out, acting extremely stubborn and unwilling to listen to any persuasion. At midnight, when they noticed no sound coming from my bedroom, Aria and Jacob assumed I was asleep and had sex in the guest room. Aria showed no regard for the fact that she was pregnant, constantly seducing Jacob and having sex non-stop. Through the crack in the door, I stared intently at those two shameless people. Aria said, “Jacob, if Eliza gives birth to that child, what will happen to me and my baby? The child in my belly is also your biological child. You can’t abandon us.” Jacob tenderly caressed Aria’s belly and said gently, “Eliza can give birth to that child. I originally wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the baby in her belly. But she’s carrying a child with XYY syndrome. “This child will torment her greatly. Don’t worry, sweetheart. After she gives birth, I’ll make sure she dies. Then everything she has will be ours.” After hearing the satisfying answer, Aria smiled smugly and performed even more enthusiastically in bed. I just watched them quietly until the pain in my clenched fists made me leave. Aria was single, yet she got pregnant on the same day as me. At the time, she said she’d had a one-night stand with someone and couldn’t find the father of her child. Moreover, she didn’t want to have an abortion. I felt so sorry for her that I let her move in with me and had the nanny who took care of me look after her as well. But I never imagined that the child in Aria’s belly was actually Jacob’s. In my previous life, I believed her story. Now that I have a second chance, I absolutely won’t be fooled by her again. The next morning, Jacob and Aria looked extremely satisfied, even secretly flirting at the breakfast table. I pretended not to see their behavior and ate my nutritional meal by myself. What I needed to do now was take good care of my body. Seeing my cold expression, Aria tried hard to make me feel uncomfortable. She smiled and said, “Eliza, how did you end up carrying a child with XYY syndrome? You’re so unlucky, unlike me. Even though I don’t know where my child’s father is, the baby in my belly is perfectly healthy. “Why don’t you come with me to church to pray? Only by doing good deeds can you be as lucky as me and carry a healthy child.” After hearing Aria’s words, I could barely suppress my laughter. Was she lucky? Aria still didn’t know that she was the one actually carrying a child with XYY syndrome. After speaking, Aria stared at my expression. Unfortunately, I just nodded indifferently and didn’t show the heartbroken look she wanted to see. Seeing my expression, Aria glared at Jacob in dissatisfaction. Jacob immediately said, “Eliza, I know you’re in a bad mood, but Aria is just concerned about you.” I almost couldn’t resist the urge to smash the plate over his head. He was clearly my husband, yet he deceived me and conspired with my best friend to hurt me. If it hadn’t been for my father’s support back then, Jacob would never have achieved his current position. I suppressed my anger, finished the last sip of soup, and went into my room. The two of them thought I was genuinely upset, so they came to coax me several times. When they saw I wouldn’t respond to them, they left.
My due date was still over a month away. Remembering my past life when I lost my uterus due to severe hemorrhaging, I had the butler Alfie Kelly find me the best doctor. The moment that doctor arrived, Jacob and Aria became extremely panicked, desperately trying to stop me. Jacob pulled out his phone and showed me a photo of a young female doctor. He said, “Eliza, Mila Ross is this city’s most outstanding young obstetrician representative. I’ve already arranged for her to perform your surgery.” Aria chimed in, “That’s right, Eliza. A colleague of mine had her child delivered by Dr. Ross, and there were no problems at all.” Both of them worried I wouldn’t agree and kept trying to persuade me. I studied the person in the photo carefully, feeling she looked somewhat familiar. Suddenly, I remembered that Mila was the doctor who had performed my abortion surgery in my past life. Every detail of that surgery in my past life had been arranged by Jacob. A terrifying suspicion instantly crossed my mind, and my body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Seeing this, Jacob pulled me into his embrace. He gently stroked my back and said, “Eliza, don’t be nervous. With Dr. Ross here, you and the baby will definitely be safe.” Watching Jacob so determined to have Mila as my doctor, I could only agree for now: “Jacob, I trust you. Then let’s have Dr. Ross handle my surgery.” Hearing my words, Jacob satisfiedly gave me a light kiss on the forehead. I saw hatred and resentment flash in Aria’s eyes, knowing she hoped I would die soon. If I could make Aria uncomfortable, then I would feel comfortable. So I deliberately moved closer to Jacob and said to Aria, “Aria, the child in your belly is illegitimate. You’ll have a hard time finding a boyfriend in the future. Although you like to play around, I never thought you’d actually have a one-night stand with someone and get pregnant from it. Thank goodness I have Jacob, otherwise if I were in your situation, what would I do?” My words made Aria feel humiliated, and her face turned pale. She immediately retorted, “No matter what, my situation is better than yours. After all, I’m not carrying a child with XYY syndrome. He’s very healthy and will be much better than your child after birth.” After saying this, Aria glared at me. I furrowed my brow tightly, pretending to be hurt as I said, “Aria, I’m your good friend. How can you say such things about me? I’m really heartbroken. Jacob, Aria is being way too much.” After speaking, I blinked my eyes innocently. Seeing Jacob about to comfort me, I forcefully pushed him away and pretended to storm off in anger. A month later, Aria and I went into labor at the same time. We were placed in the same delivery room, with Aria staring arrogantly at my belly. She sneered, “Eliza, what a shame. Even though we’re good friends, you’re about to give birth to a child with XYY syndrome. You’re so unlucky. Don’t you dare regret it once the baby is born.” Aria smiled coldly, her eyes filled with undisguised smugness and malice. I looked at her calmly, my gaze meaningful: “Aria, this baby of yours has really put you through hell. Doesn’t seem like a well-behaved one.” My words made Aria so angry that her cervix dilated prematurely, and she lay on the delivery bed screaming in agony. She was in excruciating pain, glaring at me with resentment. When she saw the doctor assigned to deliver my baby walk in, she became smug again, because it was Mila. Seeing Mila, Aria thought I would suffer greatly and couldn’t help but taunt: “Eliza, you’re really unlucky. Get ready to suffer.” Too bad this fool’s wishful thinking was about to be shattered. Half an hour later, Aria and I both began giving birth. Aria’s labor was extremely painful, her screams filling the entire delivery room. As for me, aside from a thin layer of sweat on my face, I wasn’t suffering like Aria was. Watching Aria’s agony, a surge of vengeful satisfaction washed over me. More than an hour passed, and Aria’s baby still hadn’t been born. Hugo Duncan, the doctor delivering Aria’s baby, said her situation was complicated and that natural delivery posed significant risks, recommending a C-section instead. But Aria refused, even insulting Hugo: “You’re such an incompetent doctor! If a woman has scars on her belly, men will find her disgusting. I absolutely must have a natural birth.” Hearing Aria’s words, Hugo felt somewhat helpless and could only continue according to her demands. Listening to Aria disregard her own body just to please men, I suddenly realized we were never the same kind of people. Her personality was identical to those in her family of origin. After another half hour, Hugo finally managed to adjust Aria’s baby into the proper position for natural delivery. My baby and Aria’s baby crowned simultaneously. The moment the heads emerged, Aria arrogantly showed off to me. She said, “Eliza, my baby is about to be born. Once my child is delivered, I’ll start enjoying the good life. But if you give birth to a child with XYY syndrome, you’ll begin suffering.” Just as Aria finished speaking, two baby cries echoed through the delivery room. My baby was born first, with Aria’s following closely behind. I delivered a healthy baby boy, while Aria… Aria smiled as she followed Hugo’s gaze downward. After seeing the child she had delivered, she could no longer smile.
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