My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious Chapter 1088 - 998: Actually Caring
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Mu Sha opted not to remain in the lab for late hours today, informing the professor of her intention to return home directly. Upon placing the doctor-prescribed Folic Acid on the coffee table, a profound exhaustion settled over her, and she proceeded straight to the bathroom after changing into her slippers.
A sudden, peculiar taste surged from her stomach. Her gaze was filled with a sense of helplessness, yet, much like before, nothing emerged when she attempted to vomit.
This feeling was deeply unpleasant, and the sensation of dry heaving only intensified her irritation. However, her mounting frustration did little to alleviate the situation; instead, it seemed to worsen her stomach's discomfort.
Gripping the sink tightly in an effort to quell the nausea, she unexpectedly found herself feeling even queasier. Her eyes landed on the air freshener beside the sink, and leaning closer for a sniff, she only succeeded in amplifying her nausea, prompting her to shove it into a drawer in a bid to ease her distress.
Having finally regained some semblance of calm, Mu Sha descended into another, equally indescribable struggle. She genuinely detested her current state. Accustomed to the methodical nature of daily lab experiments, she now found everything in her life suddenly thrown into disarray.
Yan Lv maneuvered the car with precision into its parking space. While retrieving the car key, a prolonged hesitation gripped him before he finally gathered his resolve and entered the elevator.
He cautiously pushed the door open, noting the profound quietude within the apartment. A sweep of his gaze across the surroundings revealed no sign of Mu Sha. Taking a turn, his attention was suddenly drawn to an item resting on the coffee table. Picking it up out of curiosity, he recognized it as Folic Acid. A closer examination indicated the packaging resembled a medicine bottle, leading him to glance at the accompanying leaflet.
His pupils abruptly widened, his grip on the bottle tightening. With a sudden stillness, Yan Lv’s body seemed to freeze, acutely aware of the potential for the Folic Acid to be accidentally dropped.
Mu Sha, having finally exhaled a sigh of relief, proceeded to the bathroom and swiftly removed her makeup. Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, she was struck by the unhealthy pallor of her complexion, realizing it didn't look right.
Her colleague’s earlier remarks had not registered then, but now she consciously observed her lack of color, her skin appearing disturbingly pale. This led her to consider the supplements she had previously acquired. Rising to retrieve them, she abruptly paused, her gaze drifting downwards towards her abdomen, a question forming in her mind: If I am pregnant, should I be avoiding these supplements?
Mu Sha had not anticipated that the possibility of pregnancy would still hold such sway over her emotions. She was even more taken aback to find her recently solidified decision beginning to falter. It felt as though all her strength had evaporated, causing her to slump into a chair with a distinctly dejected expression.
She was unsure how to broach the subject with Yan Lv or what his reaction might be upon learning the truth. Perhaps he would be displeased, or conversely, entirely unperturbed, possibly finding the revelation baffling. Despite contemplating every conceivable outcome, Mu Sha found herself utterly incapable of articulating the words. She harbored a fear of hearing anything other than what she secretly desired, even though she had just resolved to forgo this child.
A sudden clattering sound startled Mu Sha.
She sprang up in a state of panic, certain that no one else should be present at this hour. A fleeting thought of a potential intruder crossed her mind, prompting her to hastily snatch a pair of scissors from a drawer. Trembling uncontrollably, she cautiously advanced towards the doorway.
Yan Lv’s gaze, peering through the slightly ajar door, registered the faint sounds of footsteps emanating from within. A profound sense of helplessness washed over him. Having already witnessed the significance of the Folic Acid, he felt an even greater conviction to engage Mu Sha in a serious discussion.
"Ah..."
Abruptly, a woman brandishing scissors burst forth from the room, and Yan Lv looked with surprise at the pale, frightened Mu Sha. His eyes fixed on the scissors clutched in her hand, an overwhelming sense of helplessness descended upon him.