The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 917

Cecilia’s pupils instantly widened. When she saw Fred wanting to pull the trigger, she finally felt the full extent of his sinister malice.

“No, you can’t do this. Fred, you can’t kill me!”

In the Ventropolis Prison, even the worst criminals entering could not leave alive.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

“Mr. Turner, something’s wrong with Ms. Harper.”

Fred patted Cecilia’s face with a cold and sinister smile. “If you ever try to pull something like this again, I’ll show you how it feels like to be used by twenty men at the same time.”

Mya curled up on the sofa in pain as her tears dampened the pillow. “Doctor, is my baby going to die?

hurts so much!”

footsteps. His eyes were filled with a hint of worry as he asked, “What’s going

stomach. She lifted her head, and her eyelashes were soaked in tears.

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the sofa and Mya instinctively lay

it hurt?”

hand and placed it on her round belly, which was filled with the undigested

his gaze to the doctor and asked, “How

may I have a word?”

“Hold on. You’ll

they walked to the side.

told Fred, “I found that this young lady not only has some endocrine disorders and irregular menstruation, but also a history of head injuries. I checked her past medical records and found that she suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder. She seems to have previously been traumatized by some severe physical or mental coercion, resulting in this mental illness. She may be fine

hunt of indescribable ferocity appeared on his face. “What about the child?”