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.

did you eat?" He thought she

poisoning.

and brought her to the toilet. He ordered, "Vomit

and cleaned himself up. When he got out,

had already vomited out all of the contents in her stomach, but she was still nauseous. She wanted to vomit, but she

wearing a white robe. His wheelchair was against the door frame of

you?"

walked to the sink and

looked at him with a pale

well. When she had Jenson and the kids, this feeling frequented her almost every day

did not know how to explain this

would be their fourth child. She did not know whether he would be happy if

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

called out in a small voice

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no temperature in his

to tell him about her pregnancy, but when the words got to