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"That pig is finally going to give birth. Bianca, do you know how disgusting it is to take care of her every day? The baby isn't even mine. But as long as there's a baby, I can..." Julia Sherwood vaguely heard what her boyfriend, Ethan Hughes, had just said. She felt like being plunged into an abyss in an instant. She lay on the stretcher, covered in cold sweat, her eyes blazing with fury. The operating room doors slowly opened, and the stretcher moved forward gradually. Grieving and indignant, she stared at Ethan, who was dancing with joy in the corridor, as cold tears slid down the corners of her eyes. She couldn't believe the baby she was going to give birth to was not his. But when she was pregnant for ten months, he had taken such meticulous care of her. Now, it seemed that everything was just a lie. The incandescent lamp above was turned on. Julia's eyes were bloodshot, and her heart felt as if it were being fiercely squeezed by an invisible hand, on the verge of tearing her apart. A nurse shouted, "The patient is having a massive hemorrhage!" Julia gasped for breath, staring sorrowfully at the incandescent lamp above, which illuminated her pale face. She felt numb and cold all over, with blood pooling in one place and gushing out frantically. Realizing she was close to death, Julia gritted her teeth and didn't want to resign to the reality.