Her Blood Drained Away Our Unborn Baby
Language: en
Two months pregnant, Daniel Brown demanded I give blood to his childhood sweetheart, Chloe. Already anemic, I refused, my eyes burning. But his friends just called me selfish. “Chloe is on the operating table. You’re the only match. What’s the big deal about donating a little blood?” With that, they practically dragged me inside. A flicker of hesitation crossed Daniel’s eyes, but he hardened his gaze. “It’s just a blood donation. Our baby will be fine.” I stopped struggling, a single tear sliding down my cheek. After the transfusion, a sudden, excruciating pain ripped through my…