Chapter 475 Nothing at All

[People aren't made for everlasting love.]

Emily stared at the quote she'd saved on her phone, lost in thought until Harry kicked her hard from inside her belly, snapping her back to reality.

Emily winced and furrowed her brow.

Then, a bitter smile crept onto her face.

She gently rubbed her belly, thinking that this child might be her only solace.

Harry seemed to sense her sadness and kicked even harder, causing Emily more pain and making it impossible for her to move.

With no other choice, Emily took a deep breath, trying to shift her focus to the new life about to arrive.

Tears blurred her vision, but Emily forced a smile and spoke to her unborn child.

"Harry, Mommy's gonna be strong. Mommy knows you're about to join me, right?" "When you come out, no one will dare to bully Mommy anymore. By then, Mommy can take you away from Emerald City, away from this dreadful place, and we can live the life we want."

Emily's voice gradually choked up, but her eyes shone with determination.

Yeah, what happened tonight was her fault.

She shouldn't have been soft-hearted, and shouldn't have had any expectations from Michael.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the turmoil inside her.

As the long night wore on, Emily talked to Harry for a long time. She didn't remember how she fell asleep, only that it was a deep and long sleep.

Sophia had walked the streets almost all night.

She replayed every word and action between her and Michael in the restaurant's private room over and over again.

Sophia felt she had done everything the way she used to, whether it was being coy or taking the initiative.

But why?

did Michael have no reaction, why was he so different from three years ago? Back then, Sophia could get him back with just a

she bit her

sky, where the first light of dawn was breaking, and felt a

trying in

that thought, Sophia continued walking the

exhaustion, her naturally beautiful face still

but Sophia glared back at them. She then looked up

to the

said coldly

didn't have time to think about anything else; she just wanted to

and Michael, how

to

Share the joy of

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coldly, "No,

but smiled and

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to pay yesterday, but he hasn't answered our calls. We have other

on

Dean came back

Archibald have a house

Dean should

come back to

be that he had bicker

in mind, Sophia canceled the room she

like she

hit her, the room was a mess with bottles everywhere, and Dean was curled up

Dean slowly looked up, his eyes dazed but

had never seen Dean so disheveled,

his voice hoarse. He staggered to his feet but fell back down in

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