Part 1After My Fiancé’s Classmate Got Pregnant, I Married My Childhood Sweetheart Instead

My boyfriend took me to the emergency room late at night because of severe stomach pain.

But before I could even finish describing my symptoms,

The doctor cut me off with a dismissive tone.

"I told you last time, you can't have ten abortions!"

"You insisted on doing it because it wasn't your boyfriend's baby. Now you come to me, and there's nothing I can do!"

At first, I denied it, then, realizing what she was implying, I angrily demanded to see her supervisor.

But Hugh held me back, pulling me toward the next examination room.

"I believe you're not that kind of person. The priority is getting you treated. We can complain about her later."

But I never got to complain. That whole clinic visit went viral.

My reputation was shredded.

Under the weight of public ridicule and mockery, I fell into a deep depression and took my own life.

After I died,

The doctor apologized to me, tears streaming down her face.

"I just saw how much pain she was in and wanted to distract her. Who knew she'd take it so hard?"

Hugh, meanwhile, was heartbroken.

"Maybe she had a guilty conscience. You shouldn't blame yourself!"

I opened my eyes again.

I flung Hugh's hand away and dialed 91