When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 132

“Sorry, I stumbled upon it by accident.”

Mark’s voice was gentle as he apologized and then explained how he came to know.

It all started when Christine posted about my car accident and hospital stay on Facebook. He asked for my room number, planning to visit me today.

But when he arrived at the hospital, he happened to overhear a nurse talking about me. Not only was I injured, but I had also miscarried, and shockingly, I was discharged on the same day.

I pressed my lips together, “So, you got into a fight with him…”

“It was just a heat of the moment thing.”

Mark brushed it off lightly, giving me a warm glance, “How about you? How have you been these past few days?”

“It’s hard to say.”

I looked down, suddenly finding the words, “I used to dream of a perfect marriage with him. Then, when I got pregnant, I couldn’t wait for the baby to arrive, to become the center of my world, my only family. But now.”

I gave a bitter smile, “I don’t even know what’s left worth holding onto.”

Everything felt meaningless.

touched my stomach, where no child would ever call me

suddenly turned serious, and he pulled the car over to the side of the road, looking at me intently, “Jane, are you

moment before shaking

in just a few days. Timothy, my child, they were the most

didn’t

storage box, he helped me put it in the backseat and handed me a fast-food

quick bite on the way. I’ll take you to a place, Shall

“Where to?” I asked.

see,” Mark’s voice was clear and

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some ointment

him some bruise cream I had picked up from the office’s medical room, pointing to his cheekbone and the corner of his

guessed his fight with Bryant was somehow

gratefully and began to apply

carefully stored the cream back

“It’s nothing.”

so this was the least I could

remembered how, during my college days, fast food was

were burgers, fried chicken, fries, but instead of soda, he got me hot chocolate. After finishing the meal and tidying up the trash, I realized we were headed towards the suburbs. The

gazed out, unaware of the

let go of the child, and what made it harder was knowing they could

part of this world.