Seven Years of Marriage with Jake

Chapter 40

Book 3- Chapter 4

Back then, just because you said you didn't like children, I had three consecutive abortions. Not only did you not even visit the hospital, but you also insisted on sleeping with me the very next day after I was discharged. I was truly foolish and stupid. To please you, to satisfy you, I actually agreed.

Until I had a massive hemorrhage and permanently lost the ability to become a mother...

"Peter, what did you say? Who is your real father?"

Sebastian glared at him furiously.

"Peter!"

"Dad, I. I don't know what I just said... Mom. I. I misspoke.."

Peter looked at Sofia in bewilderment, dropped his phone, covered his mouth, and ran out.

"Sebastian, I promise you, I'll go kowtow to her right now!"

"Peter just said something wrong, he was just joking, please don't take it seriously..."

I watched Sofia look at Sebastian anxiously, her expression tense, as if facing a formidable enemy. The corners of my mouth curled slightly.

Sofia, how does this taste?

"Slap!"

A resounding slap landed on Sofia's face.

She knelt before Sebastian, begging for forgiveness, crying her heart out.

The scene before me made me feel dazed.

Sofia, you're having your day too? Weren't you always fearless, willing to do anything to achieve your goals? To think there would be a day when you'd be afraid?

How does it feel to kowtow to someone? You've never experienced the taste of kneeling down and begging someone, have you?

In my previous life, I knelt like this before the principal to beg for a chance for you to go to school.

I knelt like this before those thugs to beg them to spare you...

You've long forgotten all the things I did for you, haven't you?

Back then, you were my only family, and I was willing to die for you.

But what about you? Have you ever cherished my sacrifices even once?

was fifteen, Mom fell ill and

left with another woman and never came

that was left was a drafty house and you, my sister Sofia, five

excellent

born bad, fighting, dating early, smoking, drinking, committing

be like a mother. My sister was still young, she just didn't know better. I

school,

drinking, causing an extremely bad influence. The school was determined to

the principal's office, burying my head like an ostrich, clinging to my last shred of pitiful self-esteem, all to ensure that my sister could continue her education. I knelt for an entire day, begging him to give you one

pity on me, or perhaps

agreed to give you one last chance

that I had begged so hard

constraints of school, you became even more unrestrained, openly and shamelessly hanging out with those thugs every

tried to force you to become

they threatened to cut off

to them like a madwoman, kneeling

off so easily? Seeing that I was just a young girl too, they surrounded me, their mouths

and clutching at their trouser legs.

at midnight until the day

save

for that one cry of "sister," I, barely eighteen at the time, mustered all the courage and strength of my life, grabbed

answer she wanted and immediately agreed that the funds would be transferred

winked at her, the corners of my mouth

her eldest son, Sofia obediently followed Lilly's requirements. Dressed all in black, without any

do you? That project is now mine, and the shares are in my

the company's major shareholder... and whether your eldest son can stay in

down and whispered in Sofia's ear, eager to tell her

"What? That's impossible!"

Parker family's project possibly be given to an

said by the board to be given

girl! You'll eventually marry out! It's

stiffened,

from previously looking down

such a large company, Sofia and Philip Parker didn't even have 0.1% of the

the company and giving shares to his son or

the most

ever imagined that the project funds you exchanged

is just

was obtained at the cost of my life,

you

heart one knife at a time, watch

with being a girl? When the company is about to collapse, whoever can save it is