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."

feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. You can't have sex in a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take

of the ward as if fleeing after

who actually yelled at

bed for a long time

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

his head, and looked at her deeply, “If you don't ask, how will you know if I am

He then turned away.

covers. Her long-suppressed tears were

She lost her child.

Sylvia, pressing

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

was so beautiful yet very mean. She was never sweet

had an unfathomable

and met Franklin's dark eyes.

was he looking

her as if she was prey that he was

Sylvia's petite chin, his eyes dark. "Darling,

It was charming. Sylvia had just stuffed a shrimp into her mouth when Franklin bent to kiss

her small tender face with his big palm. His strong masculine aura made

office, Sylvia blushed. How could he be

embarrassed and at the same time kind of

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

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

looked at the man's sexy thin lips.

Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I

kissed him with

second, his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take

the back of her head and kissed

time, Sylvia responded to him so

be

least, she would have