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."

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

of the ward

by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient!

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

pregnant, would you keep the child?" Winter

at her deeply, “If you don't ask,

He then turned away.

thin covers.

She lost her child.

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

didn't put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were

very mean. She was never sweet to him like

had an unfathomable

up and met Franklin's

was he looking at her like

if she was prey

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

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

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

he be so

the same time kind of

her poison could be cured, she could die at any moment. She didn't

her mouth and

face and looked at the man's

in a masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're

kissed him with her

dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the

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

the first time, Sylvia

be

she would

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