Chapter 103

I try to wriggle myself out of his grip when a sports car drives swiftly past us. I realized he had just saved me from an accident. I feel sorry for myself and for him. “I'm sorry, I…” I stutter and then he smiles at me saying “You don't have to apologize, just be careful next time, these kids drive recklessly “. I nod my head and feel my baby kick. Suddenly I remembered an important question I wanted to ask Iskander as he spoke about my housing earlier. "I need your help," I say. "I'm looking for the nearest hospital. Can you help me find it?"

 "Of course, there's even one very close to your new apartment," Iskander says. He looks at me with concern in his eyes. "Are you okay? Are you sick?" "I'm not sick," I say. He looks at me confused and tries scanning my face to see if I'm lying.

"Well, Iskander," I say, feeling a little nervous. "The truth is, I'm quite far along. I'm 7 months pregnant." Iskander's eyes go wide, and his mouth drops open in surprise. "7 months?!" he