Ariel Morris took the ultrasound sheet in disbelief, her hands slightly trembling: "Really? Doctor, are my babies healthy?"
"For now, everything looks great with the babies, no issues whatsoever. Congratulations, Miss Morris."
Ariel excitedly threw her arms around Jorge Saxton, choking up: "Brother, did you hear that? I have two babies in my belly! Two babies!"
Jorge smiled, his eyes gentle: "I heard it, Ariel, I’m going to be an uncle soon, so now you really have to take good care of yourself and give birth to a pair of twins, your brother will definitely cherish your little princess!"
"Okay!" Ariel smiled brightly, filled with happiness.
The specialist conducted a series of tests on Ariel, finally saying in a deep voice, "Miss Morris, the toxins in your body have already caused your eyes to soon go blind. If you choose to keep the babies, you cannot undergo surgery! But if you wait to have the surgery after giving birth, the chances decrease by at least half, so you need to consider carefully."
Jorge’s expression was grave, "Does that an if my sister chooses to have the babies, the chances of her regaining her eyesight are very slim? What about her life? Can it be guaranteed?"
The specialist shook his head, "With Miss Morris’s current condition, no hospital or doctor can guarantee how long she will live, everything depends on fate. Our hospital still advises terminating the pregnancy and undergoing surgery imdiately."
Just as Jorge was about to speak, Ariel wrapped her hand around Jorge’s, smiling softly, "Brother, trust , for my two babies, I will definitely hold on."
Jorge’s eyes felt a bit sore, looking at his sister, whom he had only recently reunited with, his voice deep, "Ariel, are you really sure about exchanging your eyesight and life for two babies? This is a lifelong decision."
Ariel nodded without hesitation, her eyes steadfast, "It’s worth it. These are Arlo and my children; I must keep them. I won’t give up these two babies no matter what."
Jorge no longer obstructed her, letting out a deep sigh, his long fingers caressing Ariel’s slightly pale face, "I don’t know whether eting Arlo Seys is your fortune or misfortune. You love him so much, willing to risk your life for these two children; it makes your brother’s heart ache. If, in the end, you’re really gone, I’ll never forgive myself for supporting your decision."
Ariel hooked her arm around Jorge’s, and the two walked side by side towards the hospital exit.
"Brother, if I’m really gone, you still have Lydia Brooke, and Brother Langdon and Jose Floyd, two good brothers. You’ll have children in the future, so why be sad for ? I want my brother to always be happy. As for Arlo, Brother, if sothing happens to , this is the path I chose. You can’t bla Arlo for my departure; he knows nothing, I’ve hidden it from him."
"Brother, if I’m really gone, leaving only the babies with Arlo, you have to tell him to take good care of our babies. They are the gift I risked my life to give him, let him cherish them, or I won’t forgive him."
As Ariel spoke, Jorge’s fingers in his pocket lightly skimd over his phone, pressing the preset quick recording button—
Jorge made a sound of acknowledgnt, his voice deep and hoarse: "Ariel, tell , do you want the babies so much because you’re afraid you really won’t make it and want to leave a child for Arlo Seys to accompany him? Are you afraid that he loves you too deeply, won’t marry again, and will live a lonely life, so you’re distressed, that’s why you insist on having the babies?"
Ariel’s steps paused slightly and then she quickly nodded with a soft smile, "Brother, no wonder people say that siblings share a telepathic bond. You can guess everything I’m thinking."
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