Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

While in the hotel, Bonnie was examining her two daughters closely.

“Geez, you are so like me.” Gazing at Joanna Grant, Erika said in amazement.

Joanna Grant was still feeling unwell, but she sure was in shock.

“Why would we look the same?” She asked.

Bonnie instantly felt like crying and hugged Joanna Grant, “Because I’m your...”

But at the very next second, the room door was kicked wide open.

Bonnie hurriedly protected the four kids behind her and tried to remain her cool, “Stay here. Don’t say anything. Mommy would go out and check it out.”

She then found a wooden hangar in the closet and hided it behind her back and opened the suite door tentatively.

A man covered with fierceness instantly rushed to her.

Bonnie was taken aback, “What are you doing here? This is my room. Get out!”

Sebastian strode to her and choked her neck violently, “It’s you!”

shred of warmth he felt

to Joanna Grant! She must have felt guilty when she gave

suppressing his

can nearly catch her

but to Sebastian, all of

in her lung, Bonnie was

she going to

she was suffocated to death, Sebastian

carpet and started coughing violently with tears in

cotton dress, Bonnie’s delicate collar bone was exposed with

slender neck was reddened at this point and she looked increasingly like her

beat and his heart

always deemed himself as a calm man and didn’t have any interest for any women

surprise, he was feeling kind

felt sorry for she looked beyond pitiful at this moment and dreamed that

woman had become a handful

got cold-blooded, “Where is my daughter? If you don’t tell

here for his

expect that he

the hospital