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Chapter 336

Chapter 337 I Lost My Baby, John

They had also seen Yulia’s livestream online. The fans had arrived early, but it still wasn’t time to enter the

venue.

Desperate to figure out what was going on, and egged on by the internet trolls Elsa had hired, the early fans ended up storming the theater alongside them.

Simon had bought a ticket for tonight’s show.

To be exact, he attended almost every single one of Lily’s performances. Though he loathed Lily because of her bitter feud with Elsa, he couldn’t resist the pull she had on him.

Especially when she sang the song-it always made him think of the warmest memories of little Lizzy from their childhood. He couldn’t help himself; he kept buying ticket after ticket.

When he heard that Lily had caused Elsa’s miscarriage, his face changed dramatically. Shoving past the people in front of him, he rushed into the theater.

“Elsa!”

John had come tonight as well.

He had planned to watch Lily perform; then, after her curtain call, he would walk onstage with roses and a diamond ring and ask her to come back to him.

He never imagined that before the show even began, Lily would cruelly kill the child in Elsa’s womb.

Killed-his own flesh and blood!

wanted the baby Elsa was

the night he drunkenly slept with her had been nothing more than a ridiculous, terrible

accept that Lily would be so selfish, so vicious-to harm the sickly Elsa and brutally kill

“John…”

withered rose, lay motionless in a pool of blood. She looked utterly broken, frail, heartbreaking. Hearing John’s voice, she slowly turned her face toward him, tears shimmering

lifted her chin with a proud tilt, as if

her body and the sorrow in her heart were too much; tears still slipped

a carriage wheel had crushed

gone… I couldn’t

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won’t let

turned bloodshot. He bent down and gently gathered

“No! I’m not going!”

girl that didn’t understand the filth of the world and formed on finding clarity

no point anymore-our baby’s already gone. I just

hear him call me Mom one day. But we te’s gone, and with how sick I am, I know I’ll never get to be a mother again. John, I know you’ve never any fen go

“Lizzy…”

dress. Red and white bled together in a

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