Chapter 465

You little witch!

Clara, that little witch...

"Sarah, let go of me!"

But Sarah wasn't about to let go. Her eyes welled up with tears. "My stomach hurts too! Why didn't you care about me earlier? I need those painkillers as well!"

She reached for the painkillers in Clara's hand, pretended to swallow them all, and then spat them out.

Being pregnant, she couldn't actually take any medication. Her fake gagging was just to make sure no one could use the painkillers now.

Ryan's hands trembled with anger as he watched the pills get wasted.

Unable to hold back, he slapped her.

In that moment, rage surged through him, and he almost wished he could strangle Sarah.

her a deep, intense

more painkillers himself; he couldn't be bothered to argue

thought Ryan would comfort her, but he just drove off silently, leaving

fumed with anger. This must have been exactly what Clara

first time Ryan had ever laid a hand on

supposed to be his future wife, the future lady of the

by rage, she stormed upstairs, kicking open Clara's bedroom

face was pale, barely aware

was a chaotic blur as the excruciating pain in her stomach

on her face. "Quite the actress, aren't you? Now that Ryan's

filled a basin with cold water, and splashed it

"Still pretending!"

only grew as the sting on her face

on the bed, not even

of unconsciousness,

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