Forbidden Passion

Chapter 59 The Last Straw

Phoebe looked into his eyes, the overflowing hatred almost devouring her. Their marriage was not formed out of love, but rather, they were trapped in this abyss because of hatred. "I haven't done anything wrong to you," Phoebe said.

Theodore sneered, "Fine, then tell me, why did the child miscarry after you two slept under the same quilt and chatted all night?"

"I..." Phoebe couldn't find the words to say.

Theodore suddenly let go of her; he took a step back, his hatred intensifying. Almost vengefully, he said, "When the doctor showed me the six-month-old fetus, do you know how I felt?"

Tears suddenly fell from Phoebe's eyes, unexpectedly and uncontrollably. She bit her lip tightly, afraid to cry out, her heart twisted into a knot.

with his hand and cruelly said, "He was so small, not even as big as my fist, lying in a cold tray, lifeless. But the day before, he kicked my

Phoebe sobbed, his words felt like torture, cutting into her

was particularly cruel. "Oh, I forgot to

reached her limit; she knelt down on the ground with a thud, tears falling like broken pearls. Theodore's words were like being hit. Her final straw broke, and she cried out

gaze, watching her collapse into a fit of crying. He didn't feel any satisfaction in his heart, not even the slightest bit. He took two steps back, releasing

for a while, before dragging out a suitcase, packing a few clothes into it, and carrying the suitcase out. Passing by Phoebe, he paused for a moment. Yet, he

her chest. It felt like something was blocking her heart, making it hard for her to breathe. She clutched at her clothes, her heart pained and uncomfortable. She even wished she could just die

in agony, as if by doing so, she could relieve the pain and despair in her

stood in the hallway, hearing Phoebe's agonized cries on the verge of breaking down. His thin lips formed a straight line, then he opened the door

dressing room, unaware of the passing time. She was immersed in her own world, unwilling to step outside. In the living room, her phone kept vibrating until it ran out of battery and

licking her wounds alone, completely unaware of the people outside who were going crazy