Once everything was packed, their private driver was already waiting at the hospital gates. Theodore carefully supported Sigourney down the steps, seating her gently in the back, every movement tender and deliberate.

Yet just as the driver was about to pull away, Sigourney suddenly felt a sharp, wrenching pain in her abdomen. She doubled over like a boiled shrimp, her face turning pale as she whispered weakly to Theodore.

"Wait, my stomach hurts so much."

"Could you take me back to the ...