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.

as big as my fist,

sobbed, his words felt like torture, cutting into

say it?" Theodore's expression was particularly cruel. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, he

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 in

bit. He took two steps back, releasing the anger that had built up inside him for over two years. It felt as if his whole being

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

making it hard for her to breathe. She clutched at her clothes, her heart pained and uncomfortable. She even wished she could just

doing so, she could relieve the pain and despair in her heart. She hated herself. If she hadn't attended the class reunion that

on the verge of breaking down. His thin lips formed a

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