The Seventh Miserable Bride

Chapter 139

After Adiana finished all the tests, Yasmine waited uneasily. She felt horribly nervous, just like she did during the examinations in her home country. She just wanted to know quickly, and yet she was afraid to know. The contradiction and uneasiness was indescribable.

An hour later, all the results of the examination were out. Yasmine followed her mother- in- law into Adiana's office. Her heart was thumping. Her hand was slick with sweat, and Madam Simons held her hand tightly. In fact, Madam Simons was even more nervous than her daughter-in-law. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

As the head of a wealthy and well-known family, she knew better than anyone else how important it was to have a family heir. Saying that it didn't matter was simply to relieve the pressure in her daughter-in-law's heart. However, it wasn't easy to just overlook the fact that her daughter-in-law was infertile.

Of course, Yasmine was well aware of it.

"Adiana, what's the result? Is Yasmine really unable to conceive?"

Madam Simons asked her old friend nervously. She was so worried that her heart was in her throat.

Adiana pointed at the stool on the desk and said, "Sit down first."

Sitting down, they listened carefully to Adiana's analysis. "Judging from the five major tests that we did, Miss Taylor does not suffer from primary infertility, but that doesn't mean that there's no problem with her fertility."

"Ah? What does this mean?"

Madam Simons and Yasmine looked at each other in dismay. This felt like good news, but it did not seem like good news.

"That is to say that the reason for Miss Taylor's infertility is that her uterus did not properly develop. That is to say that your uterus is a little smaller than others at your age."

"Small uterus? But the two hospitals that examined Yasmine back home said that it was primary infertility."

"Maybe they were exaggerating. There is not much hope of curing primary infertility, but it's a different story for an underdeveloped uterus. For patients who have been diagnosed with underdeveloped uterus, other than some congenital development obstacles that are difficult to cure, most patients will benefit from treatment."

"That's too much!"

Madam Simons slapped the table and said, "Those people were bold enough to fool the Simons family. Let's see how I will punish them when I get back!"

"Mila, calm down. Those test results were the two hospital's attempts to shirk responsibility."

"Why?"

"As I said, it has to be determined if the underdeveloped uterus is the result of developmental disorders. If there were developmental disorders, then they were right to categorise her condition as Primary Infertility."

"Does Yasmine have developmental disorders?"

"I'm not sure for the time being. We'll need to wait and see if the treatment works after a period of time."

"How do we treat it?"

"Firstly, we have to treat it to confirm the factors that led to the underdeveloped uterus. Then, we promote the metabolism of the uterus with injection by stimulating ovulation. This is to stimulate the growth of the uterus. After a month, you will have to come back and check. If the uterus is clearly growing, we can eliminate the possibilities of developmental disorders. With medicine, Miss Taylor will be able to conceive after two months."

"Great, great."

When Madam Simons heard that Yasmine had hopes of conceiving a baby, she was in good spirits and she jumped up like a child in the office.

"What if the uterus doesn't grow despite taking the medicine?"

Yasmine's calm words quietened her excited mother- in- law. Yes, she had only thought of the good side and had forgotten about the possible bad side.

"Then we can only prepare for the worst."

"What? The worst?" Madam Simons was anxious. "Even you can't do anything about it? I had put all my hopes on you." "Mila, don't worry. Let's treat her for a month. During this time, I will go all out to help Yasmine recover."

Yasmine looked at Mila and said, "Mom, that's it. I'm happy with these results. Let's do the western medicine treatment and follow Doctor Adiana's arrangements."

"Well, okay."

Madam Simons nodded and she thanked her friend who was about the same age as her. "Adiana, thank you."

Yasmine and Madam Simons stayed in the United States for six days before returning home. Yasmine hid all the medicine that Adiana had prescribed her in a password- protected safe. She feared that Sebastian Simons would discover her secret.

After receiving the news that Yasmine was about to come back, Sebastian was very happy. He went to the airport two hours early and waited for her.

From a distance, Yasmine saw him holding a flower and she walked towards him with a smile. Sebastian stretched his arms and she threw herself into his embrace. They hugged each other tightly, as if they had been separated for more than a year.

"Hey, why does only Yasmine get a bouquet? Where are my flowers?"

Madam Simons knew that her son had brought only one bunch of flowers, but she deliberately made things difficult for him.

Sebastian sulkily took the luggage from his mother's hand and said, "What's wrong? Are you jealous of your daughter-in-law?" "As the saying goes, married men often forget their mother. There is a clear example before my eyes."

Yasmine chuckled and handed the flowers to her mother-in-law. "This is for you. Assume that your son bought it for you."

"No, I won't be so spineless. Hmph."

As soon as Madam Simons raised her head, she led them out of the airport lobby. Yasmine and Sebastian looked at each other and smiled. Helpless, they followed behind her.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the house, Tiffany Simons asked incredulously, "Oh my god, how did you do that?"

Yasmine was confused. "What did I do?"

"How did you get my crazy mom back in a week?"

Sebastian giggled and leaned over to say, "Do you see it? I told you what kind of person my mom is."

Yasmine smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay. Actually, I didn't do anything. It was mom who missed you all."

"Hey, don't say something so nauseating. I have goosebumps all over my body."

Tiffany exaggeratedly shook her head and the whole family burst into laughter.

At first, Yasmine was not in a good mood, but after seeing Tiffany's so cheerful, she suddenly felt much better. Although Tiffany was still feeling discontented over the incident with Fynn, she had moved on from the immense pain. She finally accepted the fact that Fynn did not love her. In the evening, after Yasmine had taken a hot shower, Sebastian wrapped her from behind and eagerly bit her neck. This made her feel numb and itchy and she struggled with all her strength. "Sebastian, don't do this, don't..."

Sebastian stopped acting like a hungry wolf and asked her with burning eyes, "Don't you miss me after a week of being apart?"

"Of course I miss you."

"Are you sure?" He pointed at her heart with his restless hand. Then, he said, "Miss here..." Then he continued to move his hand downwards. "Or here?"

Yasmine blushed and she slapped his hand away. "Both. But... I was on the plane for such a long time and I'm a little tired."

She thought that this sentence would not be enough to stop Sebastian's beast- like desire, but after thinking for a while, he gently nodded and said, "Okay, let's take a rest."

Sebastian bent down and carried her to the bed. He covered her with the quilt and kissed her on her forehead. Then, he turned around and went to the office.

Hearing the crisp sound of the closing door, Yasmine still couldn't believe that Sebastian would let her go so easily. It was against his domineering nature.

She lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep. Realising that she had not eaten the medicine yet, she took off the quilt and got out of bed. She opened the safe like a thief and quickly put a small handful of pills into her mouth, swallowing them one by one with warm water.

They were really bitter, but her heart was even more bitter. The trip to the United States had given her hope, but she did not have much confidence in the future.

Abigail Tanner's existence had always been like a thorn in her heart, and Richie Lind too. Although he had not looked for her in a long time, she knew that he wouldn't let go. If he didn't come now, he would look for her one day in the future.

But this was not so important. Most importantly, she had to be able to give birth to a child or two for Sebastian! If a woman could not conceive, she may perceive herself to be incomplete. A family without children could also be perceived to be an incomplete family.

Yasmine stood by the window and thought for a long time. Just then, the door behind her opened and Sebastian was back from his work. When he saw her standing in front of the window in her pajamas, he angrily took a coat and put it on her. He said, "A few days out of the hospital and you've forgotten the pain of the wound, haven't you?"

"The weather is warmer now, so it's no longer cold."

"No matter how warm it is, it's still night time. Even during summer nights, it's easy to catch a cold."

Sebastian pushed her back onto the bed and warned her, "Behave yourself, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't become a beast again after taking a shower."

Perhaps his words really shocked Yasmine, because she lay still on the bed until Sebastian came out of the bathroom. She didn't even turn a little bit.

"Could it be that you can't sleep without me?"

Sebastian asked as he lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms.

"It's not that I can't fall asleep, but that I sleep better when you're around."

"Did you have a good time in America? Where did you visit?"

Yasmine was stunned for a moment and she replied with shining eyes, "We went to many places."

"Which places?"

"We went to all the famous places."

"What are the names of the famous places?"

She was speechless. Could he be more curious?

"You go to the United States for business trips so often, so don't you know the famous places there?"

"Of course I do. I just want to know where you went."

"Times Square, Las Vegas Street, Disneyland, Adventure Island, Niagara Falls..."

Sebastian raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh, within only five or six days, you traveled across more than half of the U.S.?"

"Yes."

"How did you two achieve that? How did you manage your time?"

Yasmine realised that he was going to keep asking, and she was afraid that he would find clues. Therefore, she deliberately yawned and said, "Go and ask Mom tomorrow. I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Good night."