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."

have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take care of your body carefully, it will

of the

scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient!

moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying,

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

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

He then turned away.

buried herself deep under the thin covers. Her long-suppressed

She lost her child.

pressing his lips together. Sylvia was enjoying the

didn't put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She looked innocent and

She was never sweet to him

an

was eating, looked up and met Franklin's dark eyes.

he looking at her like

her as if she was prey that he was going

Sylvia's petite chin, his eyes dark. "Darling, I behave

close to her. She could feel his breath. It was charming. Sylvia had just

face with his big palm. His strong masculine aura made

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

embarrassed and at the same time

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

into her mouth and

man's sexy thin lips. Her gaze was clear and

smiled, and said in a masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since you're hungry, I will feed

she kissed him with

breathing for a second, his dark eyes deeper. Did she really take

the back of her head and kissed

first time, Sylvia responded to him so

might be dying

least, she would