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."

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

of the ward

scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a

woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying, "I'll ask the maid to come and

keep the child?" Winter

“If you

He then turned away.

herself deep under the thin covers. Her long-suppressed

She lost her child.

Sylvia's office, Franklin looked at Sylvia, pressing

was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She

so beautiful yet very mean. She was never sweet to him

an unfathomable

up and met Franklin's dark eyes.

looking

was prey

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

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

tender face with his big palm. His strong masculine aura made her heart beat faster. Her brain seemed

blushed. How could he be so cheeky? He stole her shrimp!

the same time kind of

She didn't

had courage. She stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and the

looked at the man's

masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I will feed

kissed him

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

the back of her head and kissed her deeply,

the first time, Sylvia responded to him

be

she would have no