Chapter 237

The child must be gone, otherwise her lower abdomen wouldn’t ache like this.

In that tiny space, it felt as if sharp knives were scraping back and forth, twisting her until she wished she could pass out again.

And with the slightest movement, the warm liquid would flow between her legs.

Though inexperienced, she still knew the basics of miscarriage

The excruciating pain accompanied by lochia, what else could it be if not a miscarriage!

The child that had just been conceived in her womb died at the hands of its father in the most direct and brutal method.

Tears blurred her vision as she instinctively denched the fabric at her abdomen, allowing the piercing pain to spread to every limb

This was her retribution for abandoning her own child, and only through such heart–wrenching pain could she feel a bit better.

The man on the sofa slowly stood up, walking toward the bed with steady steps.

swayed with his movements, creating faint red

meet his gaze, his cold breath overwhelming, imprisoning her. “I did it myself. Do you think it still

tracing her

her eyes full of fear

of this cold–blooded man

trembled at the

cruelty instilled fear

boy who had

before her was the iron–fisted, ruthless,

It was never meant to exist,”

the pressure on her lower abdomen

convulsed violently. She pleaded. “It hurts.

eyes, a sinister smile curling

this way she wouldn’t dare to defy me again, let alone decide the fate of

act on your

that, he slowly withdrew his hand, patting her face twice before saying, “Don’t think about

head slightly, unable to bear the pain in

three days, but it felt like

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