Rebirth Revenge: I Gift Her Cursed Babies Chapter 07

Rebirth Revenge: I Gift Her Cursed Babies Chapter 07

Colter stood beside Clara, grinning from ear to ear.

“Thank you, honey! I’ve been waiting for this day for so long!”

Quietly standing a short distance away, I listened to her exchange with her friends as a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of my lips.

“I still can’t believe it. The doctors told me that I had severe reproductive complications and that natural conception was nearly impossible. They even advised us to prepare for long-term clinical interventions or consider IVF,” Clara said, intentionally raising her voice to make sure everyone present could hear her.

“I knew then that the doctors were lying! Look at me! I’m in perfect health, so how could I possibly be infertile? They were messing with our heads just to scam us out of our money!”

“Exactly!” Natalie immediately chimed in beside her. “We can’t completely trust hospitals nowadays. It’s a good thing you maintained a positive mindset and weren’t intimidated by the doctor’s words, Clara, so

you conceived naturally. It shows that you always have to trust your body.”

Clara’s gaze deliberately lingered on me with a hint of barely perceptible provocation and smugness.

“I’ve always said that when a couple is truly in love, a baby will come naturally in time. Unlike some people who spend all day worrying, only to end up with nothing.”

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on me, making the implication behind her insult as clear as day.

I met her stare and smiled at her without saying a single word. She had no idea that the reason I was smiling was that she didn’t know what was about to happen next.

The apple pies she had personally baked were being devoured in every corner of the shelter, and I was

incredibly satisfied with my work.

I stood where I was and quietly watched the scene unfold.

The greyhound had finished its apple pie and now lay comfortably on the ground, gently licking its fur The other dogs surrounded their bowls and savored their food as well.

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of apple pies and a faint smell of dog fur.

Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream erupted from within the crowd.

“Ah!”

The crowd spun toward the source of the scream and found Clara desperately clutching her lower abdomen with both hands before she weakly collapsed onto the floor.

Colors had drained from her face, and her facial features were violently twisted from the excruciating pain. Large beads of sweat poured from her forehead, instantly soaking her hair and collar.

“H-Help me! Somebody help me! My stomach hurts so badly that it’s killing me!”

What was truly horrifying was the way her lower abdomen began swelling at an unnatural speed.

Her once-flat stomach expanded outward in a matter of seconds like a rapidly inflating balloon, stretching her dress so violently that the hemline pulled upward, exposing her pale belly skin.

Her belly stretched so tight that her skin was nearly translucent, and expanded to such a massive size that it nearly dragged against the ground.

Beneath the taut skin surface, her veins bulged like writhing, purplish-black earthworms.

Next, an even more terrifying sight occurred right before our eyes.

The surface of her massive belly began to writhe violently, as if something inside was desperately trying to rupture the thin barrier.

Clara’s screams gradually weakened into unconscious moans and ragged gasps. Her eyes were wide with

terror and despair.

Standing beside her, Colter was completely horrified.

“W-What the hell is that?”

His voice shook uncontrollably, and his teeth chattered nonstop as he pointed at Clara’s belly, which had grown larger than the rest of her body.

He scrambled backward several steps. “What on earth is happening to your belly?”

The air in the room seemed to freeze solid, and all eyes were locked on Clara’s horrific belly.