Forbidden Passion

Chapter 5 The Sin

With a loud rumble, thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and torrential rain poured down.

Phoebe curled up on the hospital bed, experiencing spasms in her stomach. Her eyelashes fluttered, and at this point, Theodore already knew the truth. How would he deal with her?

Would he divorce her?

As the word 'divorce' slid through her mind, her stomach ached even more. In fact, it would be for the best if they did divorce. They wouldn't need to torment each other anymore. For both of them, it would be a release.

This marriage was a mistake from the beginning, and now it was just a matter of restoring order and returning to their original positions.

With a bang, the hospital room door was violently kicked open. Phoebe was startled, opening her eyes to see a tall figure filled with rage storming into the room.

At this moment, he looked like a devil with his dark and fierce eyes, giving off a terrifying and intimidating aura.

She was extremely frightened and hurriedly scrambled off the bed. However, in her haste, she ended up rolling off the bed, wrapped in the sheets.

With a loud thud, not only was Phoebe dumbfounded, but even Theodore was stunned.

He stopped in his tracks, his expression darkening as he watched her desperately struggling in the sheets, her cheeks turning red from anxiety. He only just realized that she was so afraid of him.

walked over and stopped beside her. He leaned down

hit her. She pulled the sheets over her head, trembling in fear, and her terrified voice came from beneath the sheets, "Don't hit me." Theodore's actions

become a scoundrel in

lifted her, along with the sheets, from the ground and carefully placed her on the hospital bed. He

slowly peeled back a small opening, cautiously

appearance resembled a newly hatched chick, filled with

with Theodore's cold and intense gaze,

look at him

he had been blindly arrogant, thinking that she was afraid of him because of love. Now he knew that she was simply afraid of him, nothing more. A sharp pain spread from his heart to every corner of his body. Even his fingers trembled with the heartache. He

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corners of the blanket tightly, her ten fingers exerting force until her fingertips turned white. He had indeed found out now. Was it time

up on the bed, she spoke slowly, "I wanted to say it on the day I went for the check-up, but you didn't give me a chance." That day, just like today,

the baby's room in a mess, with the crib, rocking horse... all smashed to pieces by Theodore. Theodore sat against the wall amidst the ruins, like

to the arrival of this child. Even if he didn't love her, he

married her, a lowly woman, in order to give this

Squatting in front of him, she hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I went for a follow-up at the hospital today. The results weren't good, and it seems that in the future... When we got married, it was because

Theodore suddenly flew into a fit of rage, pushing her to the ground. His strong body pressed down on top of her, his eyes turning

She respected and feared him, never

and heavy in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear her apart alive. Suddenly, he bent down and bit her throat. "Phoebe, I really wish I