Was it not his child?

Then whose could it be?

She was at Mercy Hospital, and only Zach and Aaron had visited her.

Was it one of them?

Casper clasped his head, struggling in agony.

After her surgery, Eliza was wheeled into the ward. She stared blankly at the stark white ceiling, her eyes gradually reddening, brimming with tears. She endured, biting her lip tightly, almost to the point of bleeding, not allowing herself to cry out loud.

The door to the ward was gently pushed open, and Casper walked in. He didn't speak, remaining silent for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, Eliza's voice trembled. "Leave, I don't want to see you." He took a deep breath. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he was looking at the pale-faced woman on the bed.

"Whose child was it?"

She glared at him, her eyes filled with deep hatred, like an enraged beast ready to tear everything apart. "Whose it was has nothing to do with you."

rub his face, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. His voice carried a

and despair. Her

to say something.

chest; he

in

came out. His large hand tightly held her cold, smal hand She struggled to pull away but couldn't muster

find any woman to bear his child. He didn't care about Eliza's dwindling chances of becoming a mother. But she cared. That was her courage

painfully. The piercing cry

to take care of

with a stern face. "How did she miscarry? She was pregnant. How could you..." "Enough." He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. "You take care of her.

more important than staying with your wife now? Shouldn't you be comforting her?

Caroline grabbed Casper's arm,

back. Casper

and

е

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