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."

a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take care of your body carefully, it will

rushed out of the ward as if fleeing

by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient! It was

on the hospital bed for a

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

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

He then turned away.

the thin covers.

She lost her child.

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

put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She looked innocent and

mean. She was never sweet

an

met Franklin's dark

was he looking

prey that he was going to swallow

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

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

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

office, Sylvia blushed. How could he be so cheeky?

was embarrassed and at the same

at any moment. She didn't want any regret. During that time, it was always Franklin who chased

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

her fair face and looked at the man's sexy thin lips. Her

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

kissed him with her pale

stopped breathing for a second, his dark eyes deeper.

and arrogant man clasped the back of

the first time, Sylvia responded to him so

might be

she would have no