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."

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

out of the ward as

scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient!

seemed to be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for

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

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

He then turned away.

thin covers. Her long-suppressed tears were out of

She lost her child.

Sylvia, pressing his lips together.

put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear.

mean. She was never sweet to him like other

had an unfathomable

who was eating, looked up and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart

Why was he looking at her like

like her as if she was prey that he

petite chin, his eyes dark. "Darling, I behave so well today! Can I kiss

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

strong masculine aura made her

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, it was always Franklin who

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

the man's sexy thin

tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're

him with her pale

for a second, his dark eyes deeper. Did she

and arrogant man clasped the back of her head and kissed her deeply, fiercely, and

time, Sylvia responded

might be dying

she would have

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