Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 353 Too Slow to Hit Me

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“Hah! I'll put up with you for now, but just wait-one day, you'll be the one begging me! The baby I'm carrying is your true grandchild! You want Caroline to get pregnant so badly, but what's the point? She may be expecting, but who knows if she'll even be able to keep it? And even if she does, who's to say the child will survive for long? Teh, at your age, you should be worrying about how many days you have left."

After letting out her frustration, Elizabeth felt slightly better.

But it wasn't enough.

She still needed to lash out at Caroline-that was the only way she'd truly feel relieved.

In the parking lot, Harper got into the car, rolled down the window, and waved. "I'm off now."

"Goodbye, Mom," Caroline said with a gentle smile, exuding the kind of grace and warmth that elders found comforting.

Harper's car drove off, disappearing down the road. Caroline's smile remained in

place.

"Pathetic," David commented coldly.

She acted as if she didn't hear him.

repeated, his voice carrying a sharp edge. "Wipe that smile off your

It felt hollow, unnatural-like she

trying to control even this, David?" She shot

part of you has always belonged to

gaze

were filled with nothing

kill me," she said softly. "Stop

tilting his head slightly. His fingers brushed beneath her eyes in a slow, deliberate motion. "Why would I? I could never. You need to stay alive. Stay with me. Grow old with me. Do you

Caroline remained silent.

asked you-do you understand?" David leaned in, his lips

blink. She didn't

said with chilling calmness.

controlled

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blow to Hit Me

baby was even born, he wanted her

to give birth, he planned to take the

hatred brewing inside her was so strong, she wished

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die. And neither am I," David said, his smirk infuriatingly smug. “And your children? They won't die either.