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."

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 care of your body carefully, it will be difficult to get

the ward as if fleeing after

by Clark, who actually yelled

woman on the hospital bed

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

deeply, “If

He then turned away.

the thin covers.

She lost her child.

office, Franklin looked at Sylvia, pressing his lips together. Sylvia was enjoying the

skin was fair. Her eyes

yet very mean. She was never

had an

who was eating, looked up and met Franklin's

he looking at

like her as if she was prey that he was going to

lifted Sylvia's petite chin, his eyes dark. "Darling, I behave so well today! Can

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

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

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

was embarrassed and at the same time kind

if her poison could be cured, she could die at any moment. She didn't want any regret. During that time, it was always Franklin who

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

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

and said in a masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I will feed

him with

his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the initiative to kiss

the back of her

first time, Sylvia responded to him so

be

least, she would