Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 554

"When the doctor suggested I have an abortion, he didn't utter a word. His silence meant he'd given up

on our baby." Violette deeply inhaled, bitterness tinging her words. "He's the father. How could he be so

cold-hearted towards his own child?"

Mike struggled to find his voice. "Maybe he just naturally takes the doctor's advice."

"He never listens to the doctor. He smokes when he's sick, he drinks when he's sick. No one can make

him toe the line unless he wants to." Violette’s eyelashes fluttered, and her voice choked. "He just

doesn’t want this baby who might have health issues."

"Violette, don't make him out to be the bad guy. At least, he does care about you a lot." Mike tried to NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

steer clear of the baby topic.

"I know," she inhaled, her voice nasal. "If he didn't love me, he wouldn't have come to my rescue."

Mike could only nod in agreement.

"Mike, I love him too," she choked out.

"I know, if you didn't love him, you wouldn't even consider having his baby." Mike frowned. "Violette,

what are you gonna do? You're not seriously thinking about breaking up with him, are you?"

"I don't want to break up with him, but I also don't want this potentially sick baby to be his burden." Her

eyes were moist. "I can't abandon this baby that's already formed inside of me. I can't let go... I really

can't..."

"Don't worry about all that now. No matter what you decide, I've got your back." Mike handed her a box

of tissues.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital.

Mike led Violette to Adrian's hospital room. Adrian's mother, Mary, walked out of the room, looking at

Violette coldly. "Violette, I want to have a word with you."

Violette followed Mary to a secluded corner of the corridor.

The sunlight outside the window was a bit glaring. Mary looked out, then back at Violette. "Violette, my

son is like this because of you."

"I'm sorry, I really am."

"What good is your apology? I only have one son, and now he's like this, do you know how heartbroken

I am?" Mary's tears fell. "I used to like you so much, but now I can't stand you. How dare you show

your face here?"

"I wanted to apologize to you and Adrian's father, and to Adrian."

"We don't want your apology.” Mary pointed towards the elevator. "Leave now. I don't want to see you

ever again. Every time I see you, I feel jinxed."

......

Mike walked into the room and saw a beautiful bouquet of sunflowers on the table. He asked, "Did

Makayla send these?"

Adrian had woken up a few days ago, his spirits were good, but his leg was broken, and he couldn't get

out of bed.

"Yes. She sends flowers every day. I really appreciate her."

"Adrian, you have a great attitude. Despite your injuries, you're still grateful to others," Mike admired.

Mike walked out of the room, only to see Mary alone. "Ma'am, where's Violette?"

Mary coldly replied, "I don't know. My son needs to rest. Don't bring her here again."

Mary walked back into the room and shut the door.

Mike rushed towards the elevator. She didn't have her phone, no money, and she was injured. Where

could she have gone?