Olivia was lifted to the operating table. Standing next to her was Ethan.

It pained him to watch her in despair. "Don't cry, Liv. As I said, we can have babies in the future. You can have as many babies as you wish. Our children and I will always be by your side."

"I don't have a future, Ethan. These two babies are my only hope!" She was holding onto the last ray of hope.

"Just wait a little longer, Ethan. Three months is the longest it'll take you to realize that I'm not lying."

"I won't change my mind, Liv. Be good. The surgery will be over soon." Ethan chose to leave because he was afraid he would yield in if he stayed any longer.

Noticing that he was going to leave, she hurriedly begged, "Ethan, don't go! You have to trust me! Why won't you believe my words?

"Ethan Miller, they are your babies. How could you look down upon someone's precious life? You will regret this, Ethan Miller. You will surely regret this!"

The door was slammed shut, taking away all of her hope.

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