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."

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

of the ward as

actually yelled at a

the hospital bed

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

deeply, “If you don't ask, how

He then turned away.

covers.

She lost her child.

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

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

mean. She was

an

who was eating, looked up and met Franklin's dark

was he looking at

looked like her as if she was prey that he was going to swallow at any

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

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

his big palm. His strong masculine aura made her heart beat faster. Her brain

blushed. How could he be so cheeky?

and at the same time

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

mouth and the next second, she grabbed his

looked at the man's sexy

since you're

him with

dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the initiative

of her head and kissed her deeply, fiercely, and

Sylvia responded

be

she would have