My Unborn Baby Chose My Husband for Me novel Chapter 155

Meanwhile, after returning home from the gala, Sienna Simmons immediately dialed Sebastian Sullivan's number.

It rang endlessly, but no one answered.

Biting her lip, Sienna hung up and tried again, only to be met with the same silence.

She angrily threw her phone onto the bed, staring at the blackened screen as the rage within her boiled over.

When she walked out of the banquet hall earlier tonight, she had seen Lucian waiting by his car for Seraphina.

Lucian's public reputation was that of a ruthless, cold-blooded man who had absolutely no interest in women.

Yet, Sienna had clearly seen the tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Seraphina.

Many of the surrounding socialites had noticed it too, their gazes practically dripping with unconcealed envy.

True affection was a rare luxury in their social circle.

Hearing their whispered gossip had sent waves of pure jealousy crashing into Sienna.

Why?

Why was Seraphina so damn lucky?

The next morning, Sienna was jolted awake by a sharp pain in her abdomen.

She propped herself up on the edge of the bed, feeling that something was terribly wrong.

Glancing down, she saw a small, dark stain of blood on the sheets.

Her heart dropped into her stomach.

Trembling, she dialed Sebastian's number.

This time, the call connected.

Sebastian's voice was laced with impatience. "What is it?"

"Sebastian..." Sienna forced her voice to sound weak and pitiful. "My stomach hurts so much... Can you take me to the doctor?"

Dead silence stretched over the line for two seconds.

Instead of the panic she expected, his tone was dismissive. "I'm busy. Have one of the maids take you."

The doctor gave her a look but didn't press the issue. He simply prescribed medication to stabilize the pregnancy and ordered strict bed rest, emphasizing that she avoid fatigue and emotional stress.

Zelda anxiously grabbed the doctor's sleeve. "Doctor, you have to save my grandson!"

Her eyes were filled with dread, but not for Sienna's well-being.

She was terrified that if Sienna lost the baby, the Simmons family would lose their only ticket into the prestigious Sullivan family.

The doctor gave her an odd look but maintained his professional composure. "Just take the medication on time and get plenty of rest."

Zelda wanted to say more, but Sienna weakly tugged at her mother's sleeve. "Enough, Mom. Let's go home."

Zelda opened her mouth, but seeing how dreadful her daughter looked, she reluctantly helped her up and left.

Back at the estate, Sienna lay in bed in a miserable daze.

Zelda sat beside her, nagging endlessly. "Sienna, you need to be extremely careful now. Whether you can marry Sebastian completely depends on this precious grandson of mine."

Hearing those words, a surge of irritation washed over Sienna.