Bella understood what Carrie meant and coughed awkwardly. But she was not particularly embarrassed by this topic.

Instead, she advised earnestly, "Carrie, are you ready to become a mother now?"

"Mother...?" Carrie was stunned, feeling that the concept was distant and unfamiliar.

To be honest, she was not ready yet.

She even felt like she had not fully grown up yet, and she had a mental illness, not knowing whether it would affect her child.

However, Ryan really wanted a kid with her.

Every time they slept together and were deeply intimate, he would whisper in her ear over and over, "Give me a child... Carrie, give me a few more... Boy or girl, as long as they're yours, I will love them..." Carrie's expression looked troubled. "I... I haven't thought of it yet. Annie, do you want to have a child with Justin?"

Her words were like a sharp needle, piercing Bella's heart and spreading a fine pain throughout her heart.

regardless of

suppressed a hint of painful regret. "But a child is not a necessity.

body did not allow her to have children, but it unexpectedly struck

don't want to have children

head hung

with her fingers, rarely expressing her true feelings. "I'm scared of my child inheriting my illness..,m scared people would mock my child... I want to learn how to paint. If I had children, I wouldn't be able to focus on painting. When my mother used to be with Bethany and me, she had so many maids to help take care

you should tell Ryan about

quickly shook her head. "But Ryan wants children. He likes them so much, and I don't want to let him

she listened. How many things did this quiet

Carrie liked her, there were things she could not tell

a child, Bella could not intervene. This was

of the day

turned away by Ryan. His bloodshot, gloomy eyes

was always simple-minded and trusting of the people close to him, so he

kept a clear

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