Later, she thought she heard Johnson’s manic laughter ringing through the air.

“Ha-ha-ha, that little bitch and her family, always a bunch of vipers.”

“How can you abandon the woman carrying your baby in her belly? You chose that girl, rejecting your own woman, even willing to abandon your baby. I truly feel sorry for her. Hahaha.”

What happened next, she didn’t know. Her hand rested on her belly, her only thought being that her baby must be safe.

Before she lost consciousness, chaos surrounded her. She was swept into someone’s arms, a voice calling her name that was familiar, the scent in those arms, too, was familiar.

It used to be comforting, even slightly addictive, making her feel safe. Now, she suddenly felt sick.d2

“Yasmine!”

Her eyelids fluttered, but the tears spilled out anyway.

Boyd was in turmoil. He didn’t want to believe Johnson’s words. He couldn’t bear to.

But Yasmine’s tears threw him into a panic. He had never seen Yasmine cry. Not as children, nor when they met again as adults. He never even thought of Yasmine as someone capable of tears.

Tears and Yasmine just didn’t seem to mix.

When Yasmine opened her eyes again, the brightness overwhelmed her. It took a while for her to adjust, to finally make out the pristine white ceiling above her, her gaze tinged with confusion.

She lay still, staring up, and after a long moment, her eyes flashed with clarity.

Something occurred to her, her eyelashes quivered, and as she attempted to rise, a sharp pain in her chest made her gasp for air.

“Yasmine! You’re awake?!”

A familiar voice sounded, and she realized her hand was being held, a gentle pressure on her shoulder.

She turned to the man leaning over her. His eyes were sunken, his face pale as if he were the one who had been through a grave illness, drained and haggard.

Yasmine tried to pull her hand back, noticing she didn’t have the strength to fight him. “Water,” she managed to say.

Boyd quickly brought a glass to her lips. She didn’t know how long she had been out, only that she was parched, and the glass was soon empty.

wasn’t as desperate. After a few

behind her ear, his

Yasmine remained silent.

her bed, examining her. From their

tense expression

doctors were about to leave, Yasmine

she caught the hem of

she whispered, “is it

but it caused everyone in the entire ward to freeze, their expressions stiffening in that moment.

tightened, “I’m the one asking the questions. Why are you

wounds were close to vital organs, but you were lucky. Saving you was nothing short

he spoke, silence filled the

were

his head, “Miss, there are many reasons a

throat,

from everyone’s reactions the moment she asked

herself a good person, but she hadn’t wronged others.

never asked for much, never sought

having no desires, why was her one hope so cruelly

grave, vowing to give her child everything. What others had, or didn’t

reading the original content on Noveldrama.com. She had pitied Johnson and his son, but now, what right did she have to

had tasted cotton candy and jelly beans, while her child didn’t even know the taste of water. She had no right to pity

like a vice

to a state worse than

eyes dry, but she

on her expression, witnessing the

slowly closed her eyes, listening to the last person close

pallor a stark contrast to the sterile white of the hospital sheets. His heart clenched at the sight of

if an insurmountable chasm had opened up between them, as vast as

Boyd’s heart in turmoil, until the weight of it all became too much to bear. He

to a blank

her face remained an unreadable mask. “She’s… she’s

lips curved in a faint, almost imperceptible smile. “I have a few

struggling with himself before he managed to

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