Tabitha's POV
My babies were playing freely. Their movements were not very strong, as they were only over four months old.
I simply had a vague feeling. It wasn't as strong as in the late stage of pregnancy.
I gently stroked my belly, and they gradually calmed down.
They had been good these days. I had vomited a lot in the early stages of pregnancy, but now, I didn't feel sick anymore.
My babies were so sweet. They didn't wanna see me suffer.
"It doesn't matter. I just want them to be healthy."
Joanna cupped her chin and said, "You're right. I now get it. Health beats everything, including money and power."
I sighed, "It's only after you've lost so much that you realize there's nothing better than having your loved ones around and healthy."
She said, "Look at you. You're such a gl
