How did I end up pregnant...
The atmosphere in the department was somewhat cold; when the doctor wasn't speaking, everything seemed very quiet.
The rain outside the window continued to fall, raindrops incessantly tapping on the glass.
Underneath the mask, Joan Harry's face appeared increasingly pale, her figure exceptionally gaunt.
The doctor glanced at the form again, as if seeking her opinion, "Does Miss Harry want to keep this child? If you do, I suggest having a prenatal check-up."
"No, I don't." Joan Harry's voice trembled, almost without hesitation amid her alarm.
No, she definitely wouldn't keep it.
She didn't want her child to live as a shameful illegitimate child forever.
She and Jesse Rowan had no feelings for each other. This child, if born, would be an illegitimate child, and she, at most, would be Jesse Rowan's mistress.
If she kept the baby, her life would be ruined.
