After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

She was 36 but still had no right to give birth. Even if the baby was born, it would be a bastard, a jinx.

She had never had a family. She wouldn't let her child suffer the same. Tears fell down her cheeks and she closed her eyes.

She felt sorry for the baby. She failed to protect it.

She only knew what sorrow felt like when she lost her child.

She wished she were living in a novel where she could just give up everything and go abroad, and raise the child by herself.

But the reality was cruel. Clark wouldn't let go of her!

She took a deep breath, feeling hopeless.

At this time, she heard some footsteps.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person that was coming Clark? Why did he look so angry?

Of course, he would be angry after knowing that she was pregnant. "I..." She wanted to say something but was interrupted rudely. "Winter, how dare you! Who gave you the galls to hide it from me? Are you happy now that the child is gone?"

"Why did you wear high heels when you know you're pregnant? Why didn't you protect yourself? Why did you give the bitch Sarai a chance to hurt you?"

The man's rough voice echoed over the ward.

His face which was more beautiful than women was full of anger now. Winter looked at him in shock, incredulous.

Was she wrong? Why did she seem to see a trace of regret and distress in his eyes?

The doctor who followed quickly gave Winter a new examination, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel unwell anywhere else?"

"Nope."

to have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take

doctor rushed out of the ward as if fleeing after

scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a

seemed to be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before

pregnant, would you keep the child?" Winter looked at the man's tall back and

turned his head, and looked at her deeply, “If you don't ask,

He then turned away.

covers. Her long-suppressed tears

She lost her child.

Sylvia's office, Franklin looked at Sylvia, pressing his lips together. Sylvia

on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes

She

had an

met Franklin's dark eyes. Her

Why was he looking at

if she was prey that he was

"Darling, I behave so well today!

close to her. She could feel his breath. It was charming. Sylvia had just stuffed a shrimp into her mouth when Franklin bent to kiss her. "Or just feed

strong

Sylvia blushed. How could he be so cheeky? He stole

the same time

she could die at any moment. She didn't want any

suddenly had courage. She stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and the next second, she grabbed his shoulders

her fair face and looked at the man's sexy thin lips. Her

since you're

kissed him with her pale

breathing for a second, his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the initiative

clasped the back of her head and

Sylvia

be dying

would have no