
I Can Hear My Unborn Baby’s Thoughts
Blurb
After getting pregnant, I, Valentina Jones, could hear the thoughts of the baby inside me.
Just as I was happily preparing to share the good news of my pregnancy with my parents, Waylon Jones and Audrey Jones, the baby inside me suddenly cried out for help.
She said, "Mom, don't call. Grandpa and Grandma value boys over girls. If they find out I'm a girl, they'll definitely give you abortion pills. I really want to live."
I turned off my phone in confusion, afraid that news of my pregnancy might get out.
But that night, my house caught fire. I missed 99 distress calls from Waylon and Audrey. In the end, they could only helplessly perish in the flames.
I was deeply heartbroken, and my husband, Theodore Carter, stayed by my side through those darkest days.
Just as I was preparing to pull myself together, my daughter's voice from inside me came through again.
She said, "Mom, you're so pitiful. Dad is secretly meeting his lover at the company. He's only being nice to you out of guilt."
I instantly panicked, not knowing what to do. Without much thought, I rushed into Theodore's company, hoping to catch him cheating.
But I ended up ruining a company contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Theodore was deeply disappointed in me and then brought out divorce papers, forcing me to sign them.
I desperately tried to keep him, and then I heard my daughter's voice again.
She said, "Dad hates women who keep pestering him. Mom, if you let go in time, Dad will come back begging for you after a while. Mom, don't be foolish. Leaving without taking any property during the divorce is the best choice."
In the end, I listened to my daughter and chose to leave the marriage without taking any property.
But when I became very poor and had to sleep on the streets, Theodore quickly married a girl who looked 70% like me. Moreover, at his wedding, every word he said blamed me for leaving so heartlessly back then.
I cried as I went to find Theodore, but I was shattered by a red-light-running truck.
As I was dying, I vaguely heard my daughter's laughter. But even until my death, I couldn't understand why my daughter wanted to harm me.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I found out I was pregnant.
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