My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Every wedding anniversary in the past, Phillip was reluctant to have dinner with Lucy.

Lucy knew in her heart that this time, Phillip was definitely not willing to celebrate their wedding anniversary with her either.

Because, marrying her, for Phillip, was the biggest failure of this life.

But even so, Lucy's heart still held a hint of expectation, it was their last wedding anniversary and she wanted to leave some extraordinary memories.

When people die, everything returns to dust. Lucy knows in her heart that no matter how hard she tries, some things, in the end, are just empty. But when people live in the world, when there is still a breath of life left, there will be expectations and extravagant hopes.

Seeing that Phillip didn't say anything, Lucy lifted her face, the face that was always as cold as frost rippled with an intoxicating smile, "Phillip, I made your favorite shrimp and hibiscus scented steak ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip's hands exerted force, and the good dishes she had carefully prepared all afternoon slid off the table and fell in pieces.

Looking at the vegetable juice splattered all over the floor, Lucy's heart hurt, but, because she was already used to it, the pain in her heart wasn't that bad.

She lifted her face, a smile on her lips, and looked clear and lightly at the man who was nearly a head taller than her.

There was no doubt that Phillip had an extremely good-looking face, and whether it was at first sight or later, in the eyes of Lucy, Phillip was always just good-looking.

Like a prince out of a fairy tale, he is so cool and clean, and she can't take her eyes off him.

Phillip does not have the pretentious nobility of a scion of a family, nor the untamedness often found in artists. He is good-looking, obviously so quiet, but always attracting her attention.

"Phillip, if you don't like to eat these, I can make you something else!" Lucy forced down the astringency in her heart and continued with a light smile, "I can ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip slammed her hard onto the sofa to the side.

getting weaker and weaker, and when she was dropped like this by Phillip, she couldn't really get up for

motionless on the sofa, Phillip smiled coldly, his brows and starry eyes flowing with a chilling cruelty, suddenly, with a sudden force, he pressed

to her that she could not have conjugal acts, but she could not push Phillip away and could

was on the verge of fainting from the pain, Phillip finally

not

to be a chaste and martyred woman? Isn't this what you want! You forced me to marry

ago, he married her not willingly. A son of a family like his naturally he had to inherit the family business, but he was a born artist and only wanted to chase his design dream, and his family forced him

he still had a few good feelings for Lucy, because he was forced to marry her, and he grew

sight of her, he could recall the stain of his forced compromise with

his star-like eyes but

sarcasm from his lips when he saw the dazzling splash of blood on the

Lucy with undisguised disgust in his eyes,

lip to death, the weight of humiliation

that she wouldn't hook

she didn't want him to know that she would bleed because she was sick and she was

if he knew she was dying, he would be sickened by the

he was even more upset when she acquiesced without saying a word like

did mend hymen for those disgusting old

have a fit but his mobile phone,

was Regina calling, he hurriedly picked up, "Phillip, why haven't you come over yet? Are you

"I'm on my way!"

on people's phone calls, but she was now a bit close to Phillip's phone and she could clearly hear the voice

are you with Lucy now? Phillip, it's hard for me when you're

her heart, see, who under the sky does not know that Regina and Simon are going to get married, and now,