The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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.

your brother deeply, regardless

moistened, her voice tight and hoarse as she suppressed a hint of painful regret. "But a child is not a necessity. I'm content

her to have children, but it unexpectedly struck

want to

head hung low,

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 of us, but she

Ryan

her head. "But Ryan wants children. He likes them so much, and I don't

the more she listened. How many things did this

for Ryan. No matter how much Carrie liked her, there

a child, Bella could not

of the

Carrie but were turned away by Ryan. His bloodshot, gloomy

of the people close

was keen and kept a clear mind, letting