Trouble in Paradise (Arianna and Nicholas)
Chapter 618

Chapter 0618

The doctor led me back to the first examination room. He said he wanted to understand more about Tabitha's early life environment and whether any other factors might have affected her emotions and personality.

I pursed my lips and thought for a moment before asking, "Are you trying to determine if there are any external factors that have influenced Tabitha to become the way she is now, besides genetic reasons?"

In my heart, I had never doubted the cause. From the moment Tabitha was born, I had given her all the love I could. Even Deena and Pete treated her as their own.

The doctor's perspective was new to me. When I had taken Tabitha to the hospital before, she was too young, and no doctor had ever raised such a question.

Aside from Nicholas, what other reason could there possibly be?

Under my puzzled gaze, the doctor nodded without hesitation.

"Tabitha is quite young and may not be able to fully articulate her feelings or experiences. That's why we need your input to reconstruct her growth environment. This will help us develop a more effective intervention plan." "But when she was just a newborn, she was barely capable of forming thoughts. Could external factors really influence her at such an early stage?"

"Absolutely. Sometimes, adults overlook certain things, but children can be subtly influenced in ways we don't immediately realize.

I'd always been reluctant to discuss my history with Nicholas in front of others, but this was about Tabitha. I couldn't hold back.

Gathering my thoughts, I began slowly. "When I was pregnant, I moved abroad. I've been separated from Tabitha's dad since then. It wasn't until Tabitha turned three that I brought her back..."

I paused to consider my words before continuing, "I brought her back to live with her dad."

I wasn't willing to overlook any potential cause for Tabitha's condition.

Although I lacked medical knowledge, I understood the importance of pinpointing the root issue. The doctor's unique perspective gave me a glimmer of hope. Perhaps he could truly help Tabitha.

For the next hour, I recounted every detail I could remember, no matter how big or small. I also shared the advice and practices I had received after taking Tabitha to seek medical treatment abroad.

This included replaceing various kindergartens for Tabitha in an attempt to encourage her to interact with other children.

But as I spoke, the doctor's frown deepened. 'Did a doctor suggest you have another child?"

I nodded.

"I've reviewed Mr. Hawk's condition. From his reports, he hasn't taken medication for over 20 years. Even though there was some relapse before your pregnancy, his condition should've been relatively stable. Statistically, Tabitha's chances of inheriting it are low.

"That said, if you're considering a second child, both parents must undergo thorough medical evaluations. Especially since you mentioned your physical and emotional state during pregnancy wasn't ideal..."

My heart skipped a beat. "Are you saying Tabitha's condition might be because of me?"

"I'm just saying that there's a possibility..." The doctor was startled by my serious expression and immediately panicked.

"My main point is to suggest that you and Mr. Hawk approach the idea of a second child with caution. A thorough check-up is always wise, especially when it involves bringing a new life into the world, right?"

"There's no need for any tests! When Ariana was pregnant, I had already started taking my medication. If anyone's to blame, it's me. And I've already decided-we will not have another child just to help treat Tabitha. That wouldn't be fair to the second child!"

The door swung open abruptly as Nicholas strode in, his long legs carrying him across the room in a few quick steps. His voice, low and firm, carried a distinct edge of anger.