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."

uncomfortable, you must tell me. You can't have sex in a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia.

of the ward as

by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient! It

woman on the hospital bed for a

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

her deeply, “If

He then turned away.

under the thin covers. Her long-suppressed tears were

She lost her child.

looked at Sylvia, pressing his lips

any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She looked

mean. She was never sweet to him like

an unfathomable

looked up and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart

he looking at her

like her as if she was prey that he was going to swallow at any

"Darling, I behave so well

feel his breath. It was charming. Sylvia had just stuffed

with his big palm. His strong masculine aura made her heart

silent office, Sylvia blushed. How could he

embarrassed and at the same time kind of

cured, she could die at any moment. She didn't want any regret. During

chicken into her mouth and the next second, she grabbed

man's sexy thin lips. Her gaze was clear

a masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're

she kissed him with

his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take

of her

Sylvia responded to

might be

would have

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