Maggie's hospital private ward suddenly went still. Even the beeping heart rate device sound seemed to dwindle. It was as though it had been given a memo to shut up.
Olivia's scowling stare was as dreadful as a hideous bloodthirsty vampire. It was so scary that Abigail could have sworn that the foetus in Olivia's womb was also sneering at Marissa.
Marissa on the other hand was perplexed. She was oblivious of the reasons why the pregnant woman by Maggie's bed was glowering at her. She was certain they hadn't crossed paths.
Ignoring the pregnant woman, Marissa walked over to Maggie's bedside. But she was stopped halfway.
"What the hell are you doing here? Do you intend to finish up my mum?" Olivia's voice boomed in the ward causing some nurses to rush down to the room.
"I beg your pardon! Who are you to talk to me that way?" Marissa scoffed, with her pupils almost bulging out. She wasn't one to tolerate abusive remarks or disrespect.
