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."

a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia. You are not

of the

who actually yelled at a

moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying, "I'll ask the

you keep the child?" Winter looked at the man's tall

deeply, “If you don't ask, how will you know if I

He then turned away.

buried herself deep under the thin covers. Her long-suppressed

She lost her child.

at Sylvia, pressing his lips

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

was so beautiful yet very mean. She was

an unfathomable

was eating, looked up and met Franklin's dark

was he looking at

as if she was prey that he was going to swallow at

"Darling, I behave so well today! Can I

his breath. It was charming. Sylvia had just stuffed a shrimp

with his big palm. His strong

office, Sylvia blushed. How could he be so cheeky?

the same

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

into her mouth and the next second, she grabbed his shoulders and

the man's

"Mr. Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I will

she kissed him

dark eyes deeper. Did she really

back of her head and kissed her deeply,

first time, Sylvia responded to

might be

least, she would

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