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

of the ward as if

by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient! It

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

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

his head, and looked at her deeply, “If

He then turned away.

the thin covers. Her long-suppressed tears were out of

She lost her child.

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

didn't put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She looked

beautiful yet very mean. She was never sweet to

had an unfathomable

and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart skipped a

looking

she was prey that he was going to

chin, his eyes dark. "Darling, I behave so well

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

strong masculine aura made her heart beat

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

and at the same time kind of

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

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

and looked at the man's

Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I

kissed him with her

dark eyes deeper. Did

handsome and arrogant man clasped the back of

the first time, Sylvia responded to him so

might be dying

would have

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