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.

his glass gently swayed with his movements, creating faint red ripples, accentuating the wicked smile on

his cold breath overwhelming, imprisoning her. “I did it myself. Do you think it still had a chance of survival? Huh?”

his large hand slowly moved down, tracing her delicate

shiver, her eyes full of fear

of

trembled at the sound

instilled fear

did she realize that the boy who had doted on her eight years

her was the iron–fisted, ruthless, and cunning leader of the Baker

it’s gone. It was

on her lower abdomen suddenly increased.

violently. She pleaded. “It hurts. Please don’t torture

admired the fear in her eyes, a

know fear now! Good, this way she wouldn’t dare to defy me again,

dare to act on your own again. I’ll break

his hand, patting her face twice before saying, “Don’t think about escaping, or you’ll bear

turned her head slightly, unable to bear the pain in

been three days, but it felt like she

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