The Woman From Hell

Chapter 211

"No. Hurry up and get changed. I'll wait for you outside." After saying that, he started putting on his shoes. His tone was unquestionably domineering.

I had no choice. I reluctantly went upstairs to put on a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of sports shoes.

Initially, I thought we were only going to stroll around the yard. I did not think that he would drag me out of the main entrance, walk toward the main road, and up the hill.

Although the hill at the villa was not high, it was still somewhat steep. As a pregnant woman, it was a little challenging.

Both of us did not have much to say. We were silent throughout the walk. However, he had great patience a s he adapted to my pace and very slowly walked by m y side while holding me.

This lasted until I felt my waist getting sore. I stopped and said, "Let's head back!"

"No way. It's not even 20 minutes yet. Let’s head back after 30 minutes," he said with a stern and irrefutable tone.

I pouted and could only pant my way through. The trees and plants along both sides of the path were

extremely clean after the rain. The scene was full of greenery and even the air smelled fresh. I could detect traces of fragrant soil as well. It sure was a pleasant experience.

not say anything, so I found a topic. "Theo, have you ever

be born in a few months. Even though he had prepared many baby products, he had

to look at me and spoke after

I was little, she gave me the name

like you.” He stopped and smiled as he reached out to tuck my messy hair, which was caused

like me. I hope she'll b e lively and cheerful like a ray of sunshine." It was because I was burdened by too many things that I had psychological

"Speaking of which, that's a girl's name. What if it's a

that we needed to experience as part of the growing-up process, which included dating, getting married, and giving birth. Women suffered

gone through all these, so I hoped

when the kid is born."

have a prejudice against boys.” When he spoke of a baby girl, his face would appear gentle and kind. However, when we brought up the topic of the baby

help it. I was born like this." He put his arms around me, and

surely spoil his daughter to bits. Whoever was born as his daughter would be the luckiest

Before I knew it, we had already reached halfway

so

on the ground. "No. I can't move anymore. Let's

hand to pull me up and said grudgingly, "It hasn’t even been half an