He Blocked My Ambulance for Her Baby, So I Gave Him a Stillbirth to Remember Chapter 05

He Blocked My Ambulance for Her Baby, So I Gave Him a Stillbirth to Remember Chapter 05

There was no time for grief. Grayson scrambled and crawled toward me. 

He dropped to his knees, his hands trembling as 

he tried to lift me into his arms. 

“Sienna, wake up. Please don’t scare me.” 

But only dead silence answered him. 

My body was already cold, and a miserable smile 

still lingered on my lips. 

Grayson’s eyes were bloodshot. 

Holding back tears, he tried to pick me up. 

But the moment he rose, a small mass of blood 

and flesh tumbled from between my legs and 

struck the floor hard. 

When I had first found out I was pregnant, Grayson 

had once been overjoyed. 

His eyes had been bright with excitement as he lifted me into his arms and spun me around again. 

and again. 

Back during that car accident, Vivian had knocked 

him to the ground and driven over his abdomen. 

His legs had been ruined, and even his fertility had 

been affected. 

The doctors had gently warned him that his 

chances of becoming a father in this lifetime were 

slim. 

When he found out I was pregnant, even the 

fingers holding the pregnancy test results 

trembled. 

At that moment, he had truly felt that God had not 

been cruel to him after all. 

In his mind, he had imagined countless times how 

he would give the baby the best life once the child 

was born. 

He had thought of everything, except the 

possibility that the baby would die in my womb. 

Grayson stood frozen in place, lowering his eyes 

to the small, bloodied body on the floor. 

It did not move. It did not cry. 

Because of prolonged oxygen deprivation, the 

baby’s bloodstained little face had already turned 

a bruised purple. 

Grayson stared at that tiny face that resembled 

his own, his eyes bloodshot with horror. The world 

spun around him. 

After a long time, he finally bent down. Trembling 

all over, he picked up the small, bloodied body and 

held it tightly in his arms. 

The next second, he pressed the call button like a 

madman. 

When the nurse pushed the door open, she saw Grayson kneeling in a pool of blood, his eyes 

scarlet as he held me and the baby in his arms. 

His eyes were full of despair, and even his voice 

shook. 

“I’m begging you. Save my wife. Save my child!” 

“I don’t care how much it costs. As long as you 

can save them, I’ll pay anything!” 

After an examination, the doctor sighed with 

regret. 

“She suffered obstructed labor and severe 

hemorrhaging last night. She should have gone 

into surgery immediately, but she was forced to 

wait until now.” 

“The fact that she held on this long before passing 

is already a miracle.” 

“As a mother, she was still trying to protect her 

baby even at the very end. She was clearly in 

unbearable pain, yet she still tried desperately to 

crawl toward the door. Unfortunately, she lost too 

much blood. She couldn’t hold on.” 

“Her body has stiffened, and her pupils are fixed. 

There is no point in attempting resuscitation. Mr. 

Whitmore, I’m sorry for your loss.” 

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Grayson 

shot to his feet and punched the doctor hard in the 

face. 

“Sorry for my loss? What loss?” 

“Sienna isn’t dead. She’s so strong. How could she 

die so easily?” 

“And my child. He was just born. There has to be a 

way to save him!” 

“You useless hacks. If Sienna doesn’t wake up, I’ll 

make every one of you pay with your lives!” 

He roared hysterically, grabbing the doctor by the 

collar and demanding in a hoarse voice that he 

find a way to save me. 

The doctor’s eyes reddened with anger, and he shoved Grayson away without hesitation. 

“If you keep causing a scene like this, I’m calling 

the police.” 

“I told you last night that this pregnant patient was 

in critical condition. If treatment was delayed, 

both mother and baby could die.” 

“But what did you do? You stopped her from 

having surgery. You said she was a mistress. 

pretending to be in distress just to compete for 

attention.” 

“You were also the one who forced us to give her 

medication to suppress labor and made her hold 

off delivery.” 

“Now that she’s dead, why are you putting on the 

grieving husband act?” 

Grayson opened his mouth, but not a single word 

came out. 

Yes. He had been the one who insisted on keeping 

me out of the operating room. 

Even though he knew my membranes had 

ruptured and I urgently needed surgery, he ignored 

everything and forced me to wait until Vivian’s 

child was born before he would allow me into the 

delivery room. 

He remembered the way I had abandoned every shred of dignity and knelt on the ground, begging 

him. His heart felt as if it were being torn apart. 

He was the one who had stripped away my last 

hope. 

He was also the one who had pushed me with his 

own hands into an abyss I could never escape. 

Grayson knelt on the floor in a wrecked heap. At 

last, he could no longer hold back, and he covered 

his face as he broke down sobbing.