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 you

out of the ward as

was scared by Clark, who actually yelled

to be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying, "I'll ask the maid to come and take care

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

man paused, slowly turned his head, and looked at her deeply, “If you don't ask, how will you

He then turned away.

buried herself deep under the thin covers.

She lost her child.

at Sylvia, pressing his lips together.

makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes

beautiful yet very mean. She was never

had an unfathomable

looked up and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart skipped

looking

prey that

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

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

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

the silent office, Sylvia blushed. How could he be so

at the same time kind of

know if her 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 her. And

of chicken into her mouth and the next second, she grabbed his shoulders and pressed him down on the

raised her fair face and looked at the man's sexy thin lips. Her gaze was clear

since you're hungry, I

kissed him with

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

man clasped the back of

first time, Sylvia

be

would

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