Remington's gaze was heavy with sadness, yet he didn't move aside.

"Can't you wait even a single day?"

Lizetta barely had any energy left, practically forcing herself to get up. She didn't have the strength to argue with Remington.

Yolanda, supporting her, felt Lizetta was like a leaf in the autumn, devoid of any strength.

The Lizetta of the past was not like this. Though slender, she was in good health.

She could dance for hours on end, effortlessly. But now...

Yolanda was filled with pity and snapped, "Isn't it obvious? Being married to a guy like you is like having a guillotine hanging over your head, never knowing when it'll fall and strike her again. Every minute is torture! Cut the crap and get on with it!"

However, Remington seemed to ignore Yolanda's words completely, treating her as if she were thin air.

He bent down, forcefully picked Lizetta up, and strode towards the hospital room.

"What are you doing?! Remington, if you have any conscience, let her go!"

"Ray!"

to intercept him, but

stepped in, soon taking Yolanda out of the room and shutting the door behind

verge of exploding, struggling

health. She didn't get proper postpartum care, and if her

clothes, seeing Lizetta break out in a cold

Inside the room.

was laid back on the hospital bed, and Remington bent down to remove her shoes, then grabbed a towel to wipe the

trying to make me hate you

expression change, as if he had grown accustomed to her cold

firmly supported the back

his touch, struggling briefly. Remington said

point, I really don't mind if you hate me more! Hatred, to me, is

fight me on

air, her eyes gradually reddening with

take care of your health. Otherwise, you won't be able to do anything,

look at him and closed

then lifted her chin with the tower, wiping off the sweat from her neck as

the bed, pulling the

woman who refused to utter a word or even glance at him, Remington's eyes

the towel back, saying, "I'll have someone

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