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."

very likely to have anemia. You are not a

the ward as if fleeing after

actually yelled

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

pregnant, would you keep the child?"

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

He then turned away.

covers.

She lost her child.

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

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

beautiful yet very mean. She was never

had an

met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart

looking at her like

she was prey that he was going

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

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

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

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

at the

could die at any moment. She didn't want any regret. During

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

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

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

she kissed him

dark eyes deeper. Did she really take the

of her head and kissed

first time, Sylvia

be dying

would have