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."

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 be difficult

out of the

actually yelled at

be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time

I told you I was pregnant, would you keep the

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

He then turned away.

under the thin covers. Her

She lost her child.

pressing his lips together. Sylvia was

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

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

had an unfathomable

and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart

Why was he looking at her

as if she was prey that

chin, his eyes dark. "Darling,

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

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

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

was embarrassed and at the

any moment. She didn't want any regret. During that time, it

courage. She stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and the next second, she grabbed his shoulders and pressed him down on the

at the man's sexy thin lips. Her

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

she kissed him with her pale

his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the initiative

man clasped the back of her

first time, Sylvia

might be dying

would have

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