Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline said, "Sir Ares, life is short and you have to d o good whenever you can. I don't want to wrong myself for the kids anymore."

The more she let herself go, the crazier he became.

He approached her suddenly with an aggressive look on his face. His large hand grabbed her throat. "If you want to let yourself go so much, you'd better kill yourself."

His hand was on her throat, making her feel nausea rising from her stomach. Then, she could not hold it in anymore. She vomited all over his white shirt.

Angeline looked at the pungent mess on his collar and realized she was in deep trouble.

She knew better than anyone how much of a neat freak he was.

"Angeline Severe, how dare you?" Jay roared.

When Angeline saw the mess, she felt nauseous once again.

"Get out of the way!"

Before Jay could move away, she vomited on him again.

Jay looked like he had given up on life.

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poisoning.

her

and cleaned himself up. When he got out, Angeline was still on the

the contents in her stomach, but she was still nauseous. She wanted to vomit, but she

robe. His wheelchair was against the door frame of the bathroom as he watched her without doing

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sink

turned around slowly and looked at him

this feeling frequented her almost every day during the period of her pregnancy. Based on her experience,

at Jay. She did not know how to explain this to

their fourth child. She did not know whether he would

was scared that his feelings for her were gone. She was scared that he

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