Julian's Stand in Wife

She saw the man she loved since she was young look at her with coldness she couldn’t even imagine possible.

It was a chill that pierced straight to the bones.

The kind of chill that came from being flung into the deep end of the ocean, and almost drowning in it.

“Why do you find it disgusting?” Fanny demanded.

Since she lost her baby, Oliver didn’t offer a single word of comfort, not to mention show any concern for her body.

She already felt so insignificant and lowly. She felt miserable to no end, and pain filled her heart too.

She looked at him, and asked again, “Why do you find it disgusting?”

Fanny clenched her fists, curling her body up into a ball as she stood in a stance clear opposing Oliver.

Her expression was broken, telling of her sorrow and confusion.

And…

Hatred that billowed like waves inside her.

She was in such great pain, yet he didn’t show any concern for her. She even had to ask him why he said it was disgusting.

her calling him brother

drew closer till he was right before Fanny, his hands that

He tightened his grip!

felt even more suffocated as her

looked at this man who strangled her at her weakest and while she

felt as if she had never known him, even after so many

a brother in her heart, the man who slept next

am I acting?” She squeezed her words out from her throat, which was still in

right

extreme pain, and forced herself to remain alert as she asked him, wide-eyed, “Why did you say that us losing our baby is my

throbbing with pain, but it was nothing compared to the

was so

felt like daggers piercing through

Oliver’s face again, the look on his face even more hideous. “I didn’t know you have masochistic tendencies. Fanny Smith, you

had a feeling she had accidentally opened

break into pieces, leaving behind only hatred and pain.

out loud shut him

her body was so overwhelming that

across the backseat, waiting for Oliver to throw out