Her Vengeful Rebirth
Chapter 460 Make Her Bleed
Mirabelle had initially decided to have an abortion.
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The man from the Huntington family was a playboy, and they werenât a suitable match. If it wasnât for her family, she would never associate herself with such an individual. However, being with him was already pushing her limits. She couldnât bring herself to bear his child. In her lifetime, she only wanted to have a child with one man, but Calista had stolen him
away.
When Mirabelle caught sight of Calista carlier, she believed it to be divine intervention. Calista had stolen. her lover, and in return, she was determined to tarnish Calistaâs reputation with the accusation of murder, a stain that would last a lifetime.
The noise around them was growing louder and louder. To prevent Calista from having the chance to argue, Mirabelle seized the opportunity before Calista could react. Clutching her stomach, Mirabelle pleaded to the young doctor who was holding her, âPlease, save me⦠I canât hold
Upon hearing this, the doctor quickly wanted to bring her away.
on much longerâ¦â
At that moment, a deep voice filled with anger resonated, drawing the attention of the confused crowd.
âWhatâs going on?â
Kallum? When Mirabelle saw Kallum, a sense of grievance involuntarily shone in her eyes.
Initially, when Kallum was harsh toward her, even wanting to kill her, she harbored hatred for this man. However, after losing Kallumâs protection, she encountered a myriad of different men. In the end, she realized that there truly werenât many men as upright as Kallum.
Those men, one after another, desired nothing more than to toy with her, to possess her. Even if they had given her something of substance, they demanded even more in return.
It was only Kallum who had persistently protected her for over a decade. Her smooth sailing life in the past years was all because of this man.
Mirabelle turned her head to look at Kallum before shifting her gaze toward the young doctor holding her. âNo! Iâm not leaving! Iâm not leaving!â she said to the doctor.
âNo⦠Your current condition requires immediate treatment!â
âNo! Let me go!â
lum had already brushed past
The young doctor had no choice but to let go. At that moment, Mirabelle, not even sparing her a glance as he headed toward the stairs.
Calista pursed his lips, slowly descending the stairs. A crowd of about ten to twenty people had gathered below. After a few minutes of confusion, they gradually understood what had happened. The recent talk of the town, the Medical Genius, had pushed a pregnant woman down from the upper
floor.
The crucial point was that after she had pushed someone and caused that person to bleed, she showed no signs of panic or guilt. Her coldâbloodedness left everyone dumbfounded.
âSo this is Calista! Sheâs quite pretty, but her heart is rather ruthless! She pushed someone from such a height! Is she not afraid of killing someone?â
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âLook at her! The young lady is in tears, and she doesnât even bat an eyelid. Such a stony heart! Sheâs truly frightening!â
âDâmn it! Who would have thought such a seemingly quiet and gentle woman could have such a ruthless demeanor?â
As Calista went further down, the whispers and gossip around her became more prevalent. She furrowed her
brows and was about to say something.
However, Kallum said coldly. âIn a situation where the truth is still unclear, you all are speaking recklessly. Are you trying to provoke me into suing you for defamation?â
His assertive question silenced the murmuring crowd, their faces flushed with embarrassment. However, among them, a girl who was unafraid of authority couldnât stand it any longer. Seeing Kallum publicly defending Calista, she couldnât just sit back and watch.
âWhat are you implying. Mr. Fairchild? We all saw her pushing the person down the stairs. Are you suggesting that stating this fact is slander? That womanâs child is surely lost now. Sheâs committed murder. and youâre saying we canât even talk about it?â The girl was filled with righteous indignation as she picked up a few medical reports from the ground. âLook at this! The child is only two months old! Calista has crossed the line! We must call the police and have her arrested!â
Kallum was about to retort with a cold huff, but Calista quickly stopped him by saying, âIâm fine.â
Calista then looked at Mirabelle, who was still bleeding yet refused to leave. In a serious tone, she said, âI didnât push her. She fell on purpose. I tried to catch her, but she didnât reach out to me. I donât know why she did that, but she probably didnât want the child.â
Calistaâs words stirred up resentment among everyone, especially the girl with a strong sense of justice. Upon hearing those words, she shouted, âHow could anyone deliberately harm their own child? If youâre trying to absolve yourself, at least come up with a better excuse!â
Calista calmly said, âIf you want to know, just ask her doctor. Itâs clearly not normal for her to have had so checkâups in just two months. If youâre wondering why she was at the hospital, her doctor would be
many the one to ask.â
Her composed words left Mirabelle a bit flustered. That doctor was her personal physician, but in this day and age, money was power. If Calista really went to see that doctor, she feared her secret might be exposed, especially since she hadnât had the chance to coordinate her story with the doctor yet.
When Mirabelle heard those words, her expression grew increasingly desolate. In the end, she broke. down, crying uncontrollably while gazing toward Kallum.
âYes⦠I wanted to terminate this pregnancy, and I deliberately fell This matter has nothing to do with Callic⦠Kal, donât blame her!â
As Mirabelle spoke, she stumbled her way toward Kallum. Her dress was stained with blood, a sight that was dramatically intense.
Kallum watched her, narrowing his eyes, remaining silent,
Seeing that Kallum didnât express the same disgust toward her as he used to, Mirabelle was overjoyed. Suddenly, the pain in her lower abdomen didnât seem as intense. She moved closer to him, and her gaze revealed a hint of infatuation. It was an infatuation for him and for power.