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After receiving the call from the laboratory, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. The medicine bag given to Dawn was mixed with abortion pills! Ignoring Doctor Davis's obstruction, I limped to the laboratory. "How could there be abortion pills? Are you sure there is no mistake?" My colleague in the laboratory pursed his lips and looked at me with a different look. "I checked it three times, it can't be wrong."

I was so anxious that I broke out in a cold sweat. How could this happen?

The director checked everyone who was involved, and when the medicine left the pharmacy, it was still the same pregnancy-preserving medicine on my doctor's orders.

was the abortion drug mixed in when it came to Dawn ?

While I was stunned, Henry appeared out of nowhere and yelled at me: "Is this the pregnancy-preserving drug you prescribed for Dawn ?" "Grace, I think I treated you well, why did you kill my child?"

Doctor Davis, who followed me over, switched his gaze between me and Henry.

I ignored her puzzled look and eagerly explained to Henry: "Impossible, I didn't prescribe the wrong medicine..."

My pale face made Henry even more certain that I had tampered with Dawn and changed the medicine.

I suddenly remembered that on the day I found out I was pregnant, I bought myself abortion pills because I was unsure about Henry's attitude.

Henry rushed into my department holding Dawn , I quickly put the medicine in my pocket.

Later, she had a miscarriage, and I was so worried that I completely forgot about the medicine. I should never have gone to get the medicine for Dawn in person . The medicine passed through my hands, and there was a possibility of suspicion.

Thinking of this, I ran to my office again.

Inside the white coat, the abortion pills I bought were nowhere to be found. I felt like I was struck by lightning.

"What's going on? The medicine I bought clearly..."

Henry followed closely behind me and asked me with a cold face: "What are you talking about? You bought the abortion pills and gave them to Dawn, right?" He said in a firm tone.

The way my colleagues on duty looked at me changed.

I opened my mouth to explain, but Henry's resentful eyes made me unable to say a word.

" I trusted you so much, and you actually did this!" "If you don't want to keep Dawn pregnant, you can just refuse to help me! Why bother pretending to agree and playing tricks behind my back?"

I never knew that love for a person could become a sword piercing the heart.

And Henry is the man holding the sword.

My eyes were filled with tears and I stared at Henry stubbornly to stop the tears from falling.

"Am I such a person who disregards human life and betrays medical ethics in your eyes?"

After eight years of being together day and night, he actually doubted me so much.

In response to my questioning, he just looked at me angrily without saying anything.

I continued to ask him, "If I said I bought the medicine for myself, would you believe me?" He looked at me with disgust and sneered, "Who would believe you if you didn't even tell me your boyfriend?"

Doctor Davis frowned and tried to testify for me, but I grabbed her. Henry was right.

I was pregnant even though I didn't even have a boyfriend. If this got out, it would be another bombshell.

With Henry's sense of responsibility, he would definitely ask me whose child it was.

So how do I answer?

Tell him the child is his?

This would probably be my motive for killing Dawn's child. I suddenly lost the desire to explain.

Those who believe in me don’t need my explanation.

No matter how I explain it to those who don't believe me, it's useless.

My guilt was established from the moment he suspected me.

"Believe it or not."