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!”

of warmth he felt towards this woman instantly

front of him multiple times! She was up to Joanna Grant! She

is my daughter?” suppressing his inner

can

Sebastian, all of her struggling was meaningless

was losing air in her lung, Bonnie was getting

going

death, Sebastian

and started coughing

cotton dress, Bonnie’s delicate collar bone was exposed with the lace embellished around

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

and

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

his surprise, he was feeling

she looked beyond pitiful at this moment and dreamed that she

how? That woman had become

you don’t tell me where is she, I will call the

here for his

that he would be here so

in the hospital for